<?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-2683263762073943596</id><updated>2012-01-23T23:28:22.763-08:00</updated><category term='♥ what should ie do now ♥'/><category term='ie will never forgive you'/><category term='♥ ilove Boyfriend ♥'/><category term='♥ i trusted you .'/><category term='♥ im missing you'/><category term='i&apos;m just simply so useless.'/><category term='If only we will never end.'/><category term='♥亲爱的'/><category term='♥boyfriend'/><category term='i miss him.'/><category term='my heart had already break into million pieces .'/><category term='Regretted is all too late.'/><category term='if things get back to the same'/><category term='seriously do i stand a place in your heart ?'/><category term='♥'/><category term='you will be mine forever ;D'/><category term='miracles do happen in life but seldom .'/><category term='♥ i dun know what should i do .'/><category term='♥亲爱的 i miss you so .'/><category term='hope thinqs would qo back to the past.'/><category term='♥hope history don&apos;t repeat ):'/><category term='baby youus are always in moii mind.'/><category term='♥ Boyfriend can ie have your trust ? ♥'/><category term='♥ i miss you .'/><category term='What&apos;s love all about ?'/><category term='♥ Boyf iloveyouus.'/><category term='♥iloveyou.'/><category term='If yesterday incident didnt happen.'/><category term='I&apos;ll remember today&apos;s funn♥'/><category term='i miss you.'/><category term='it&apos;s hurtful.'/><category term='♥ iloveyou boy.'/><category term='i miss you fcuking lots .'/><title type='text'>heartbroken.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>567</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1989290224453925334</id><published>2012-01-24T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T23:28:22.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't change, i grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzenlsU8jyQ/Tx5VPb5EJdI/AAAAAAAABPo/5swFDJ_JqfI/s1600/Bai%2Bnian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzenlsU8jyQ/Tx5VPb5EJdI/AAAAAAAABPo/5swFDJ_JqfI/s400/Bai%2Bnian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701087901971129810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;1st day of new year, went to Popo's house &amp;amp; realize family member there is decreasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;not as many people and as noisy as before, everything changed when each year passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;i wish things can go back to 8 years ago, where family members are all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;but i have also learn that things can't go back, therefore we can only move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;still enjoyed ourself @ Popo's house, left at about 11plus pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;headed to plaza sing to purchase the movie ticket 'Dance Dance Dragon' for 2am show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;seriously it had been a long time since i hang out with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;maybe the only days we would all be gather together is only on Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;movie ended at 3.45am, reached home at about 4.30am. Eyes can't even open wide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;finish shower, text with hunny &amp;amp; fall alseep immediately. Heading to Ahma's house later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;don't force anything to happen, let everything fall into it's place as it should.&lt;br /&gt;don't try rushing anything, because if it's meant to to be, it'll happen eventually.&lt;br /&gt;you might just end up ruining something by rushing it or trying to force it to happen.&lt;br /&gt;let things happen naturally, and you'll notice how much more happier you'll be when&lt;br /&gt;they happen unexpectedly. I want to refresh my mind, delete all my problems&lt;br /&gt;undo all my mistakes and save the happy moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 days without seeing my hunny, i miss him so so much.&lt;br /&gt;its probably the first time we haven't seen each for this long.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sure tomorrow hunny bunny will come and fetch me from work,&lt;br /&gt;cause you never fail not fetching me home for the everytime i work(:&lt;br /&gt;you light up my world like nobody else. Prove to me that you're not like the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4 words i never want to hear :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i don't love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;you're diagnosed with cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i found someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it was never real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;we need to talk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;you're going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i don't remember you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;let's just be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;we can't be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i never loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm not your second choice neither your backup plan,&lt;br /&gt;so don't text me when you're bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2683263762073943596-1989290224453925334?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1989290224453925334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1989290224453925334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1989290224453925334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1989290224453925334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-didnt-change-i-grew-up.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzenlsU8jyQ/Tx5VPb5EJdI/AAAAAAAABPo/5swFDJ_JqfI/s72-c/Bai%2Bnian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1462175489377852031</id><published>2012-01-21T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:23:50.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunny's advance birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiCI8yGnXMY/TxvHCcTAq4I/AAAAAAAABPc/3gfqiexYqAI/s1600/Hunny%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiCI8yGnXMY/TxvHCcTAq4I/AAAAAAAABPc/3gfqiexYqAI/s400/Hunny%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700368598137088898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my life changed, when Jieren' Hunny appeared.&lt;br /&gt;we knew each other since November when we're working @ expo.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really talk much, just know that i always disturbed him.&lt;br /&gt;out of a sudden we contracted frequently, texting almost everyday &amp;amp; we get somehow close.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the flower he gave, &amp;amp; how he asked me for being his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciated everything he does for me, tolerate my damn temper, my everything.&lt;br /&gt;it might be just starting, but i'm sure i will always remember him existing in my life&lt;br /&gt;giving me a memorable days that my ex didn't really give.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to surprise him for his birthday yesterday with more people, things cock up.&lt;br /&gt;and all thanks just left 4 person included me. My mood was really turned off.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish that he appreciate what have i done for him, i may not be the girl he ask for.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm trying so hard to get into relationship again, without getting hurt once more.&lt;br /&gt;dearest hunny just wanna tell you, i love you. i'll try to be the best girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i wish i had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;never met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then there would be no need impress you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no need to want you. No need for loving you. No need for crying over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no need for heartbreaks. No need for pain or tears. No need for forgotten promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no need for crying myself to sleep. No need for acting like you care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no need, for everything you've done to make me feel like absolutely nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but when i think back, without my past. I wouldn't have learn my lesson &amp;amp; move on with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it teaches me no matter what problem i meet, problem will be solve sooner or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i will never be the past me, because its dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;story of breakup: Why did i break up with him? Oh well, its like, once i sat down&lt;br /&gt;and looked at the situation, all the pieces lying on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it just wasn't a puzzle anymore. None of the pieces fit together.&lt;br /&gt;and even i tried really hard, the pieces, they were two different puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;pay no attention to those who talk behind your back;&lt;br /&gt;it only means that you're two steps ahead of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1462175489377852031?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1462175489377852031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1462175489377852031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1462175489377852031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1462175489377852031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunnys-advance-birthday-my-life-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiCI8yGnXMY/TxvHCcTAq4I/AAAAAAAABPc/3gfqiexYqAI/s72-c/Hunny%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6187659399822487948</id><published>2011-12-10T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:22:31.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Once again, i tear because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCMCpfGQFPY/TuOg0hSF2kI/AAAAAAAABPE/qXnnCA0CJC8/s1600/Beautiful%2Bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCMCpfGQFPY/TuOg0hSF2kI/AAAAAAAABPE/qXnnCA0CJC8/s400/Beautiful%2Bgirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684563978819590722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i tear because of him again, is it wonderful or powerful?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't manage to control myself after receiving a shocking text from him.&lt;br /&gt;he asked if i am still waiting for him, i replied calmly like no and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;he asked me not to wait any longer for him and say stuff like there are better man outside.&lt;br /&gt;those nonsense craps, he knew that i haven get over him.&lt;br /&gt;know what, boy? To me, it seems like i just use to have you as part of my life for this&lt;br /&gt;damn few years, imagine we've been seeing each other almost everyday since we're 13.&lt;br /&gt;how you expect me to get over things so easy? To you yes, i don't know what the hell are you&lt;br /&gt;make of. Maybe metal huh? i don' care, cause we're just over the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;those days, i made you laugh, i made you sad, i made you special. Did you realize?&lt;br /&gt;no! you don't. You simply don't. So yah, my life is still gonna move on as usual.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you should think back, when i was damn faithful to you, what did you do behind my back?&lt;br /&gt;flirting with so many different girls, and when you asked for forgiveness, did i forgive you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't owe you a living, i've been suffered a lot. Now it's time for me to really say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hopefully by end of this year, you go back china. I'll forget every single things about you.&lt;br /&gt;next year when you come back, we're just gonna be maybe passerby.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to know any of your things, or who are you with. Just fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;we can be real good friend, best friend but provider if i've get over you.&lt;br /&gt;if not, just fuck off! I might be violent @ times, but remember this.&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who trained me out in this way, im not complaining or what.&lt;br /&gt;just that being with you the feeling of comfortable was hard to get rid.&lt;br /&gt;soon i know some other guys would eventually take over, but it might be different.&lt;br /&gt;i sincerely wish you all the best here, from now on. We're not gonna be those super close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;after being loved by you,&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to get love by other guys, the feel isn't same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6187659399822487948?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6187659399822487948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6187659399822487948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6187659399822487948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6187659399822487948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/12/once-again-i-tear-because-of-you-i-tear.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCMCpfGQFPY/TuOg0hSF2kI/AAAAAAAABPE/qXnnCA0CJC8/s72-c/Beautiful%2Bgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7650275953340897133</id><published>2011-12-05T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T05:01:23.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hqr-ZmF92s/Tty6FwLbKZI/AAAAAAAABOs/IDjebTpt7T0/s1600/Myself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hqr-ZmF92s/Tty6FwLbKZI/AAAAAAAABOs/IDjebTpt7T0/s400/Myself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682621437829654930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;sometime i was wondering what makes us like that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;you use to call me almost everyday, what happen that make you stop all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;maybe i'm use to it that you would call me, you suddenly stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i feel that i cannot breathe anymore. You know exactly how much i missed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i doubt you know, maybe now you're chatting with other girls happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;while i'm missing you &amp;amp; wanting to call you. My life went sucks ever since i knew you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i hate it when i am waiting for a text and then my phone vibrates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;but it's not from who i want, especially phone calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;you know how much i miss you, i mean i sacrifice so much but you didn't saw it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;what's love, what's cherish, what's treasure. Did you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i want to be a very very good friend with you, as good as we can be holding hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;a best friend that i can be like your brothers, can i? Today i'll try giving you the last call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;if it shows that it's over, then i'll put you forever away. I'm gonna mean what i say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i can talk to hundreds of people in one day but none of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;compare to the smile you can give me in one minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7650275953340897133?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7650275953340897133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7650275953340897133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7650275953340897133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7650275953340897133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/12/youre-leaving-forever-sometime-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hqr-ZmF92s/Tty6FwLbKZI/AAAAAAAABOs/IDjebTpt7T0/s72-c/Myself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1937684740750639435</id><published>2011-12-04T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T08:47:53.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wounds Everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCXGqLDIX1c/TtpOXxt8aUI/AAAAAAAABOg/VgRNjYXojhA/s1600/beloved%2Bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCXGqLDIX1c/TtpOXxt8aUI/AAAAAAAABOg/VgRNjYXojhA/s400/beloved%2Bgirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681940050271299906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2011 is the year that went by so fast, maybe a little too fast.&lt;br /&gt;it's the year your so called friend walks out of your life, and it's the year you realize&lt;br /&gt;who the real ones are. It's the year you felt most pressure to the point where&lt;br /&gt;you gave up so many times but you're still learning how to get back up.&lt;br /&gt;it's the year you said you were going to accomplish great things yet you feel like&lt;br /&gt;you just wasted time. It's the year you cried over too many pointless things, too many times.&lt;br /&gt;it's the year you look back on all the lifetime memories in which you find yourself missing&lt;br /&gt;the people in them. But it's also the year you move on, slowly, and you realize that&lt;br /&gt;actually its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2 months &amp;amp; 8 days have passed, this is the totally amount of days we've broke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;did you even remember? I doubt so, i was thinking of you in fact everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the feeling sucks, i'll still wait for you call, your text. And now a days no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i wondered why. Know what? I must be too strong that i can be friend with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i can choose to be enemy with you, i stopped that. Cause i believe we'll be good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i teared while writing this post. Because i really miss us, the moment we met up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;either for movie, dinner, or slacking. I still love facing you, the feeling just too comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;our 5 years plus of love why you can be so heartless to let it go without thinking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;after today, i'll make everything change. &amp;amp; i must hold my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i sincerely wish that this year will pass faster and i'm gonna get rid monster out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;next year will be a new year, i don't even want to dwell onto something that isn't worth.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna let it totally go, i know that we wont be back together again.&lt;br /&gt;but i just hope that our contact wont lost, i just have the urge to have contact with you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's just my use to it having you as part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;as days goes by,&lt;br /&gt;a part of me is going to be totally missing.&lt;br /&gt;i wish you all the best for your life, ns life and so on.&lt;br /&gt;my love for you seems like still exist, or maybe just use to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1937684740750639435?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1937684740750639435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1937684740750639435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1937684740750639435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1937684740750639435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/12/wounds-everywhere-2011-is-year-that.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QCXGqLDIX1c/TtpOXxt8aUI/AAAAAAAABOg/VgRNjYXojhA/s72-c/beloved%2Bgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8245188560078798784</id><published>2011-09-26T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:29:32.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, it still ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mg0p3FIS4tA/ToCJrCbKzrI/AAAAAAAABOM/2sf0agbFStg/s1600/last%2Bmemories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mg0p3FIS4tA/ToCJrCbKzrI/AAAAAAAABOM/2sf0agbFStg/s400/last%2Bmemories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656672504455548594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's my last time calling you babyboy, i really miss everything about us.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sick of hearing feeling fade, i believe this will be the last time.&lt;br /&gt;you choose to let go us over something which i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe like what i think is correct, girls is always sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;but their six sense is always correct. This whole blog is all about you and i.&lt;br /&gt;i'll stop blogging after today, everything shall just end today.&lt;br /&gt;i hope for the rest of your future you'll be a better man regarding of anything.&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that you'll be the one asking me back, the one choose to leave us dead.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously cannot stand it anymore, we'll get over each other now.&lt;br /&gt;let's have our own life &amp;amp; continue our life with different people ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Just wanna say that, although i patched with you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't regret, because there's still time you made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;able to take my attitude, temper, pamper me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy to be your spare tire, but still i know you've found someone else now to take over me.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you'll learn to cherish, i wish you all the best.&lt;br /&gt;we shall just bless each other everything goes smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;imagine losing jobs, and a relationship @ the same time &amp;amp; day.&lt;br /&gt;whose able to take it? I Christine able to, because this is life.&lt;br /&gt;upcoming O's, please be good to me. I hate studying, but i expect good results.&lt;br /&gt;ended blog just in this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i'll never meet your expectation.&lt;br /&gt;because we doesn't suits each other from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2683263762073943596-8245188560078798784?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8245188560078798784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8245188560078798784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8245188560078798784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8245188560078798784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/09/at-last-it-still-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mg0p3FIS4tA/ToCJrCbKzrI/AAAAAAAABOM/2sf0agbFStg/s72-c/last%2Bmemories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8901326949913505981</id><published>2011-09-11T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:26:17.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Dream house! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA93V18hKfg/Tm17qEU46_I/AAAAAAAABOE/LNJ9NMz5xxI/s1600/Beautiful%2Bhouse.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA93V18hKfg/Tm17qEU46_I/AAAAAAAABOE/LNJ9NMz5xxI/s400/Beautiful%2Bhouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651309070065921010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8901326949913505981?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8901326949913505981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8901326949913505981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8901326949913505981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8901326949913505981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/09/dream-house.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lA93V18hKfg/Tm17qEU46_I/AAAAAAAABOE/LNJ9NMz5xxI/s72-c/Beautiful%2Bhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2338191621441697076</id><published>2011-08-28T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T05:10:28.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what's hard for saying that 3 letters.&lt;br /&gt;it shows that the love no longer there dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1UJ1LOs0nk/TlovBIU2DjI/AAAAAAAABN8/HFqXKQ3jYMc/s1600/Jung%2BYonghwaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 486px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1UJ1LOs0nk/TlovBIU2DjI/AAAAAAAABN8/HFqXKQ3jYMc/s400/Jung%2BYonghwaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645876779323625010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;seriously, i don't understand what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;giving me hope, &amp;amp; giving me hopeless again. You're the one creating all these.&lt;br /&gt;but why? should i really stop all this, just a 'i love you' you can't even type it out to me.&lt;br /&gt;the worst feeling ever is not knowing whether you should wait or give up.&lt;br /&gt;this shall be a short post, just fucking disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;i've nothing more to describe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyway i'm so in love with Jung Yonghwa! (:&lt;br /&gt;handsome &amp;amp; cute boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sometimes, letting go provides&lt;br /&gt;you with an opportunity to gain something better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2338191621441697076?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2338191621441697076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2338191621441697076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2338191621441697076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2338191621441697076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/08/wonder-whats-hard-for-saying-that-3.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1UJ1LOs0nk/TlovBIU2DjI/AAAAAAAABN8/HFqXKQ3jYMc/s72-c/Jung%2BYonghwaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6810742688094143580</id><published>2011-08-19T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T07:50:39.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, this is my dream car (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y-Gl2_rVLo/Tk3fdij5bwI/AAAAAAAABNk/xDQWroERUno/s1600/Fav.%2BCar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y-Gl2_rVLo/Tk3fdij5bwI/AAAAAAAABNk/xDQWroERUno/s400/Fav.%2BCar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642411606751670018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm finally back to blog, anyway just to blog for myself to look back next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;as i know there's no more readers coming to my blog to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my life didn't go well, everything i do didn't went smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;first, is about my studies. I really gave up, sorry parents. I'm really not up to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;secondly, my work. I've also half way given up. Everyday boss is insulting me of my ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;well, i know this is the society. I just cannot take it, i'll try to tahan till end of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yeah maybe i'm that useless, useless in everything. Therefore boss given up on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;quarreled with him like always, but i always felt guilty after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but never will i apologies to him, to me over is over, enough is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Thirdly, my dearest babyboy. Start giving me problems again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;well. I always said i given up on you, do you know why i didn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;because i believe people will change, and i believe in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i don't like you to hangout with one of your friend, you're trying to go rebel with him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;after going there, i don't know if i got chances to pull you back again a not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;don't tell me just go there and drink, you'll never know what will happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;especially with your hongster, flirter friend. I didn't worry for nothing, bear that in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;relationship do not get easier, ever day is a struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;every day is a battle, it doesn't get easier with time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;in fact, it gets harder. The secret is finding someone who's willing to be weak &amp;amp; strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;@ the same time. The secret is finding someone who's willing to work with you &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;who will push you, challenge you, make it harder for you to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the beauty is in the struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my attitude changes in 5 seconds flat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;from sweetheart to a bitch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so don't test that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6810742688094143580?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6810742688094143580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6810742688094143580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6810742688094143580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6810742688094143580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-this-is-my-dream-car-im-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y-Gl2_rVLo/Tk3fdij5bwI/AAAAAAAABNk/xDQWroERUno/s72-c/Fav.%2BCar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4872361248497979703</id><published>2011-07-12T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T08:43:24.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't trust too much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't love too much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hope too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QD42hE0uPn8/ThxnCj3AvUI/AAAAAAAABNU/qGGQDslWhP4/s1600/weird%2Bgirls%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QD42hE0uPn8/ThxnCj3AvUI/AAAAAAAABNU/qGGQDslWhP4/s400/weird%2Bgirls%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628486927989652802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;you're really far too much, first day of your attachment work &amp;amp; drifted with me?&lt;br /&gt;hey who do you think you are to treat me in this way? -.-&lt;br /&gt;excuse me i'm your partner not a toy nor a dog to be cold and hot with.&lt;br /&gt;freaking get the facts right, everyday i am just following your mood to live my life.&lt;br /&gt;oi, fuck you okay. You might affect me a lot in the past, now fuck you man.&lt;br /&gt;it will sure affect me, do you think it still affect me that much?&lt;br /&gt;took me for granted because you know i'll always be there.&lt;br /&gt;for the next time, i'll guarantee things will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;i always say i wanna let go, &amp;amp; i did not. Know the reason why? Check it out yourself dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;there's always that one person, no matter how many relationship they have had,&lt;br /&gt;how many times they didn't respond to your text, how many times they ignored you,&lt;br /&gt;how many times that they made you feel like you didn't matter,&lt;br /&gt;how many times you sit on the floor crying because of them,&lt;br /&gt;or you feel like shit; no matter how many times you say they don't matter.&lt;br /&gt;deep down, every time that they text you, look at you, give you a hug, even just say your name;&lt;br /&gt;your walls break down and you can't help out but be happy, even if you don't want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;time flies, people change.&lt;br /&gt;you only talk to me when you need me. Other than that, you are too busy for words.&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess you were one of those people who were supposed to walk into my life,&lt;br /&gt;teach me a lesson, and then walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;being left alone,&lt;br /&gt;with my mind,&lt;br /&gt;is actually quite dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4872361248497979703?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4872361248497979703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4872361248497979703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4872361248497979703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4872361248497979703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-trust-too-much-dont-love-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QD42hE0uPn8/ThxnCj3AvUI/AAAAAAAABNU/qGGQDslWhP4/s72-c/weird%2Bgirls%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4608931195881404999</id><published>2011-07-08T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T02:48:43.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cry, it doesn't indicate you weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8FuTM185M4/Thah16O838I/AAAAAAAABNM/4yiKf1In4H4/s1600/Christine%2BWhallykia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8FuTM185M4/Thah16O838I/AAAAAAAABNM/4yiKf1In4H4/s400/Christine%2BWhallykia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626862731983118274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Life isn't getting better, perhaps it's because of relationship problems again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;till now i realized he really isn't the one for me, &amp;amp; i'm not the one for him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my work partner just advice me a lot of things, so i realized i still have more choices outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;they might not be perfect, but they might be better than him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;he doesn't bother about me at all, on the 28th i start my first work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;he didn't even call and ask me how is my work and all that? When i am having my lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the one who accompany me chat is my mother and stanwin, where's my boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;his super useless to a max already, the happiness moment with him is only when we meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;on the 27th, he can happily message his gan mei to ask if she is fine for the first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;oh my bloody hell god, she is even important than me. If i didn't check your hp, i'm still toot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i admit i was wrong to see your privacy, but i can't let myself know nothing about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the more i know about you, the more i feel like having a little distance with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to me, no matter how many time we patch. Our love will never be the same as the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm not an expert at relationships, i don't know how to handle every fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we are going to have and i will never be a perfect person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;we're both still young, and we still have a lot more to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but i'm willing to take chances, to risk it all, and learn everything there is to know just so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i can keep us together. I won't give up on you unless there's already 0% of love within us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;fate brought 2 of us together since many years ago, it then made us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;separated again &amp;amp; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but it still made us back together, but i'm still the one suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;perhaps previous life i owe you a lot, and i'm back to return you today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;are you happy with the outcome that i'm always here for you &amp;amp; i don't get any return?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i will never be there for you all the time, there will be a time that i'll choose to leave forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cherish someone hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;before it will never come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=" color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and love you like someone else couldn't give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4608931195881404999?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4608931195881404999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4608931195881404999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4608931195881404999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4608931195881404999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/07/cry-it-doesnt-indicate-you-weak.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8FuTM185M4/Thah16O838I/AAAAAAAABNM/4yiKf1In4H4/s72-c/Christine%2BWhallykia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2453655104106405996</id><published>2011-06-29T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T04:56:55.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You can love two people at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but never at the same degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--aRZGooLsmI/TgrFCu-cZyI/AAAAAAAABNE/n_VFowsjosI/s400/254074_10150211634733076_552943075_7113175_4963390_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623523735485835042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;well, started my new job yesterday. It's a pretty cool job, which doesn't need much brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;was feeling bored during work time, as i have not yet learn much skill and knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;heard that there's a new girl coming tomorrow. Hopefully, i can get well with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;my boss is a damn good person, today he actually packed rice, drinks for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;without wanting me to pay him back, where to find such a good boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i appreciated, and of course i will cherish him as well (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i learnt how to open cheque to client and all that, perhaps it's a good start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i need to earn a lot of $$ and enjoy myself for my future, babyboy is earning hard too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mostly in the office i've been doing nothing, other than facebook-ing, watch movie, blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i want to work hard and strike for the better, O's is coming. My heart nearly stopped. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;alright, recently heard a lot of trusting towards relationship/friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to me, i would like to advice those who trust your friend/stead for like 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;please correct your own mind set, there will never be a 100% trusting towards a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so what if family member, open your eyes big and decide every single things properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;to me, so yeah what if i am with my babyboy for like 6 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;his still not yet reach the extent that i should even trust him, to me his not worth trusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but yeah i still stupidly love him so much, maybe i owe him too much in my previous life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;everyday i feel that his lying to me, he maybe still contacting some girls which i hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i don't know and he know everything the best, i can give him all the things he want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;i can fulfill his wish, but what about mine? i want to mention your name proudly to my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;that you're going to be my best baby, husband. May i? Something eventually stopped me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the trust and everything is going to stop very soon, be it the love or hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;everything have it's own limit, &amp;amp; my limit of everything is reaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love, yeah i love you. But i can't let myself suffer even more, it's my own future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;never gonna let it land it flat in your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when i delete someone from my contacts in my phone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;it feels like i'm deleting that person from existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;prevention is better than cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2453655104106405996?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2453655104106405996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2453655104106405996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2453655104106405996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2453655104106405996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-love-two-people-at-same-time.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--aRZGooLsmI/TgrFCu-cZyI/AAAAAAAABNE/n_VFowsjosI/s72-c/254074_10150211634733076_552943075_7113175_4963390_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-172015263341569128</id><published>2011-06-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:55:19.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Old enough to know better,&lt;br /&gt;Young enough to do it anyway.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJwHuJ_HD84/TgbF_OtY2MI/AAAAAAAABM8/tx6hnZv5Qf8/s1600/babyboy%252C%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJwHuJ_HD84/TgbF_OtY2MI/AAAAAAAABM8/tx6hnZv5Qf8/s400/babyboy%252C%2Bme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622398874889541826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;celebrated my bitch birthday, was kinda late for her celebration.&lt;br /&gt;met jeff, pearlyn, peiwen, hwa keong and babyboy. Everybody late a little.&lt;br /&gt;ended up = super late, lol! Well, stop those craps and start real topic.&lt;br /&gt;my bitch was really happy on her birthday i suppose, her boyfriend proposed to her.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, sweet can. How i wish babyboy do that to me too! ):&lt;br /&gt;talk cock, run here and there chasing some asshole. Ate, listen to some jokes.&lt;br /&gt;time passed super fast. Peiwen, babyboy and I left the chalet around 3plus am.&lt;br /&gt;decided to stay @ peiwen's house, i went home to shower while 2 of them waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;off to peiwen's house, babyboy kept on wanting to play dota like a childish man.&lt;br /&gt;while peiwen and i went to sleep, &amp;amp; that irritating babyboy kept on irritate me while i'm sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;slept for like 1 hour, prepare everything and headed out.&lt;br /&gt;peiwen went to find boyfriend, while i accompany babyboy home as he needs to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;i slept throughout for like 1 and the half hour, while babyboy is preparing himself.&lt;br /&gt;babyboy then realized that i'm on fever, he covered me with a lot of towel.&lt;br /&gt;cooked egg for me to eat before i can take medicine.&lt;br /&gt;this is the first 5 years that, his treating me so caring movement.&lt;br /&gt;at that very moment, how i wish things never stop. He feed with the egg too, k. His great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;went out after taking medicine, heading to universal studio once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;this is the second time i went to universal, but i don't feel nervous or excited at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i was really super sleepy, babyboy never slept for one day. His even hyper than me! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;cylon for that day is really omg, terrible &amp;amp; shiok! Was faster than the previous time i went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;babyboy and i was having a zombie look, we really buay tahan and feel like leaving @ 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;anyway went with leelim &amp;amp; boyfriend, peiwen &amp;amp; boyfriend, and two more lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;dragged dragged dragged, till 7plus. I was really super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;babyboy fall asleep, while having fries. And i finished my fries and went dozing off too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;babyboy and i left first before 8pm, really no more energy. Cabbed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;shower and immediately slept till the next morning, cool or wad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;happy to receive baby's morning message. I admitted, i really fall back in love with him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;never force someone to love you, let that person perfectly fall.&lt;br /&gt;because it's nicer to let gravity do the motion than forcely grab affection without attraction.&lt;br /&gt;you've pissed me off, you've made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;you've made me scream but at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't want to be with anyone but you.&lt;br /&gt;when you really love someone, age, height, weight or even distance&lt;br /&gt;is just a freaking number to anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;for that night i almost did something wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i stopped everything from happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-172015263341569128?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/172015263341569128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=172015263341569128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/172015263341569128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/172015263341569128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/old-enough-to-know-better-young-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJwHuJ_HD84/TgbF_OtY2MI/AAAAAAAABM8/tx6hnZv5Qf8/s72-c/babyboy%252C%2Bme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-463660581083596799</id><published>2011-06-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T01:02:18.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a wish,&lt;br /&gt;and it never came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_-BLK9bzBo/TgLx00BJ30I/AAAAAAAABMs/hiuyL0Bk2Ds/s1600/IMG_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sDiSQK4Vz9Y/TgLyIyolZjI/AAAAAAAABM0/Rzups_336I4/s400/edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621321517756671538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, wishing my dearest babyboy a happy 18th birthday! x3&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;had movie with babyboy @ Yishun, watched laddaland.&lt;br /&gt;babyboy was really a scary cat, he all the way cover his eyes with his hand.&lt;br /&gt;i was like, nevermind and keep on holding so tightly on my hand!&lt;br /&gt;haha, he was like cute la. Used to be so brave and then watch ghost movie so scared!&lt;br /&gt;after movie, rushed back to Jurong Point for another movie. X-men (:&lt;br /&gt;it was a damn marvelous movie too, can be compare with Green Lantern.&lt;br /&gt;after movie, treated babyboy for dinner  @ Fig and Olive.&lt;br /&gt;after max, toilet to do business together and off to meet his and mine ah bunk ah dey.&lt;br /&gt;gave babyboy surprises, and well im glad that he actually really enjoyed himself a lot.&lt;br /&gt;it's because his friend attended too,haha. His wish was like his own friend will be there too.&lt;br /&gt;and well this is my surprises for him, everyone throw flour on him.&lt;br /&gt;poor babyboy was like as white as a piece of paper sheet! Haha, damn man.&lt;br /&gt;after that, babyboy went friend's house and i went off with my all of my girlfriend too.&lt;br /&gt;chatted, and while waiting to be 12am to rush to leelim's house to celebrate with her.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at her house almost reaching 2am, and all of us went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;never tell someone lies&lt;br /&gt;just to spare their feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-463660581083596799?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/463660581083596799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=463660581083596799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/463660581083596799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/463660581083596799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-made-wish-and-it-never-came-true.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_-BLK9bzBo/TgLx00BJ30I/AAAAAAAABMs/hiuyL0Bk2Ds/s72-c/IMG_1410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2997418596359316160</id><published>2011-06-20T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:23:46.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Those were yesterday's feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMCidFV4I4s/Tf7-xJBCpkI/AAAAAAAABME/eh5KLMi0g54/s1600/SAM_0205_conew1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMCidFV4I4s/Tf7-xJBCpkI/AAAAAAAABME/eh5KLMi0g54/s400/SAM_0205_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620209505192289858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finally realize all the mistake that you've done only yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it shows how smart and you and how stupid am i to realize it only now.&lt;br /&gt;my heart was totally broke into damn pieces, which i didn't lied you.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts more than anything else after hearing what you've said.&lt;br /&gt;come on, for you i've done everything i can.&lt;br /&gt;we've been together since 13 years old, for those time when we broke off.&lt;br /&gt;i swear that heart there is always a little space that  you're in.&lt;br /&gt;for you, you even admitted that for me. You've once stop loving for.&lt;br /&gt;everything you do seriously hurts, although it's all past.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that it will be back anytime again, i should convince myself to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;you're still the wrong man i've seen, although till now i still love you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;for the time i choose to let go, why did you come back to me?&lt;br /&gt;wanted to find a person to hurt, and you remember i'll always be there.?&lt;br /&gt;there's no more next time, i'm trying to stop everything now before things happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i am who i am, becase of the people who knocked me down,&lt;br /&gt;and the ones who helped me up. The one who got inside my head,&lt;br /&gt;and the ones who told me the reality.&lt;br /&gt;the friends i've lost, and the ones i've gained&lt;br /&gt;the people in my life, that have given me memories; good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;pain eventually makes people change.&lt;br /&gt;the one who is going to change will gonna be me.&lt;br /&gt;seriously i am not a second fucking choice.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we waste too much time to think about&lt;br /&gt;someone that doesn't think about us for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;learn to appreciate what you have,&lt;br /&gt;before time makes you appreciate what you had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2997418596359316160?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2997418596359316160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2997418596359316160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2997418596359316160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2997418596359316160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/those-were-yesterdays-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMCidFV4I4s/Tf7-xJBCpkI/AAAAAAAABME/eh5KLMi0g54/s72-c/SAM_0205_conew1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6048985910972468207</id><published>2011-06-13T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T02:05:12.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;" this is the last time",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;but it just keeps happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1TS5u3UiYg/TfZS_Bxh7bI/AAAAAAAABLk/o5XcnWJRqK8/s1600/beautiful%2Bladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1TS5u3UiYg/TfZS_Bxh7bI/AAAAAAAABLk/o5XcnWJRqK8/s400/beautiful%2Bladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617768827952688562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;babyboy brought me to the universal studio on th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e 10th of June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoyed myself a lot, we seems like entering a new beautiful world ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;had the first ride at revenge of mummy, the queue was so super long and scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;have been trembling after i get down from the ride, it's interesting but to me was all fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after that sat on the red roller coaster, lol! it's another scary one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;came down with jelly leg, walking like as if i'm going to fall anytime on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the roller-coaster was just so damn steep. i hate it! i feel like shouting out, but no voice came out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;watched some performance by the people inside, had 4D streak movie too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it's nice but babyboy and i was sitting at the last row, the view of watching was not really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was forced to take blue roller-coaster, it's the 360 degree most frightening game ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i declined to take, babyboy kept on nagging, dragging and scolded me or blahblahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i still rejected, ended up he went up himself. He came down, we went for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the food was just so damn expensive, lol. Like robbery in the daylight! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after that, his mouth started again kept on nagging, dragging me all the way to the roller-coaster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i told him once i get down from the blue roller-coaster i will never forgive him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sitting on the roller-coaster with heart jumping super duper fast -.- all thanks to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;afterall, i feel that blue roller-coaster was better than the red one! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it's just all about 360 degree turning, red one was more to like steep sliding down. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in the end i also forgave him, and he took advantages. LOL, dragged me up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was like yelling, screaming, nagging, shouting that i reluctant, too bad i was up again -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;took few pictures only, overall i still enjoyed with babyboy! :D his great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;evon overnight at my house on the 10th, on the 11th. Woke up 11 plus, shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and off to central with evon for lunch! (: couldn't finish my food think due to the super milo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;went to herbal shop to buy bird nest for peiwen's mum. Evon kup with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;brought lunch back for family, and off to meet peiwen under my void deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;surprised me with balloons and cake! walked to her house, passed her mum the bird best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;chatted for like half an hour, and rushed home. Shower again due to the super hot sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;suppose to reach the BBQ place at around 3pm, ended up 4.30pm then reach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;had a great fun over there, camwhore for like the whole day. I didn't expected that everyone turned up for my birthday, i was shock and i swear it's the best birthday&lt;br /&gt;i ever had for this 18th years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; for the bad part was i didn't celebrate&lt;br /&gt;with my family at all for this first 18th years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Ton for the whole day and reached home at about 630am , shower and off to work without sleeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;super cool, like a zombie working with eyes half closed. Tahan till 1pm and home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;reached home immediately fall asleep in my bed. Woke up at about 7pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;had dinner, used computer and missing someone badly. lol, his bad didn't contact me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but nevermind just fuck him will do, i knew outcome was like that. Who cares. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;as for today 13th june, woke up at 1pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;doing nothing, staring at my handphone, watching tv, and had cup noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;staring at the computer doing nothing, and there half of my day passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;accompany mother to giant to buy some stuff and back home, had dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;used computer again, and off to meet Cynthia near her house there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;she had dinner at kfc and we was discussing about babyboy's and leelim's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;don't really discuss anything, more to our own topic haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;walked to Jastine's house, she wants to pass something to Cynthia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;walked back to bus stop and waited babyboy, a good girlfriend like me fetched him home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;send him back to sembawang mrt, and i trained home myself ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;all the way was half chatting with him on phone and sms-ing with leelim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i regretted of doing something, now was really late to change anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;sorry to those who i disappointed, for the next time it happen again. I promise, i'll be different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to sleep soon. Bye, and i know no more reader was reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i hate seeing people go back to the same person&lt;br /&gt;who hurt them 1378562140 times.&lt;br /&gt;thankful that i'm actually one of them -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6048985910972468207?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6048985910972468207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6048985910972468207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6048985910972468207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6048985910972468207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-keep-telling-myself-this-is-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D1TS5u3UiYg/TfZS_Bxh7bI/AAAAAAAABLk/o5XcnWJRqK8/s72-c/beautiful%2Bladies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5161690218784197881</id><published>2011-06-09T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:58:53.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I hate it when people bring up mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I made a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U99X_0dKm60/TfDGl2W0gVI/AAAAAAAABLM/ETOvEEc6mGU/s1600/cutest%2Bkiddy%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 478px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U99X_0dKm60/TfDGl2W0gVI/AAAAAAAABLM/ETOvEEc6mGU/s400/cutest%2Bkiddy%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616207088879698258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;early in the morning was being pulled up from bed by my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;prepared everything, fetch cousin from bukit batok and off to pasir ris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;brother was going to check in to army in tekong today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;although don't really talk to him, but his still my brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;without seeing him at all, feel so damn uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;first time taking ship ^^ super giddy, lucky didn't kena sea sick if not will be vomiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mother kept crying non-stop, can see that he don't bear my brother to leave too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sister later on cried too, haha. Actually i wanting to cry too, but just wanna keep face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i stopped my tears from falling down, but actually i missed him a lot too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;bid goodbye to brother and all went off, dinner @ bukit batok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;reached home on computer and chatted with Jastine' darling while tearing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;brother called back, his only 30plus kg and bag is 20 to 28kg already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i really freaking don't know what more to say, i feel the pain there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hope to see brother back on 24th June (: counting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;just because somebody flirts with you, doesn't mean they like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;just because somebody likes you, doesn't mean they want to go out with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;just because somebody wants to go out with you, doesn't mean that they love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;just because somebody loves you, doesn't mean they won't hurt you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;because people lie, things change. Boyfriends cheat, best friends ditch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;and there are always going to be those people who would kill to see you fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;beginnings are always scary, and endings are usually sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;but it's everything in between that makes it all worth living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;if you are trapped between your feelings and what other people think is right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;always go for whatever makes you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;unless you want everybody to be happy except you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;letting go is something you do when you still love someone&lt;br /&gt;but just don't believe in them anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5161690218784197881?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5161690218784197881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5161690218784197881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5161690218784197881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5161690218784197881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-hate-it-when-people-bring-up-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U99X_0dKm60/TfDGl2W0gVI/AAAAAAAABLM/ETOvEEc6mGU/s72-c/cutest%2Bkiddy%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7311749005907797543</id><published>2011-06-07T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:13:13.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Girls are like superheroes.&lt;br /&gt;Who else can bleed for a week and not die? ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rclvmynR3d4/Te4_5lhlwSI/AAAAAAAABLE/7zLzYwh4x60/s1600/the%2Bsweetest%2Bmoment%2Bwas%2Bthe%2Bother%2Bpartner%2Bof%2Byours%2Bwas%2Balways%2Bwith%2Byou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rclvmynR3d4/Te4_5lhlwSI/AAAAAAAABLE/7zLzYwh4x60/s400/the%2Bsweetest%2Bmoment%2Bwas%2Bthe%2Bother%2Bpartner%2Bof%2Byours%2Bwas%2Balways%2Bwith%2Byou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615496043935678754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;started my new work as a admin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;executive&lt;/span&gt; (personal assistant).&lt;br /&gt;was quite a hard job to me, manager expect me to able to close two case in a day.&lt;br /&gt;whereby a lot of people was like not interested, already got agent.&lt;br /&gt;i will be ask to leave after like few days if i haven close any cases.&lt;br /&gt;trying to find my friend, cousin for help to buy insurance whereby deducting from only medisave.&lt;br /&gt;no one wants to help, claim that no use. Touchwood who knows one day you might met with&lt;br /&gt;an accident or touchwood dengue fever. People just assume they don't need any precaution.&lt;br /&gt;i won't force them either, it's their freedom to choose what they want (:&lt;br /&gt;suppose to work monday to wednesday, ended up only working on monday.&lt;br /&gt;today and tomorrow not going work, lol. Seriously, i'm not interested in this work at all.&lt;br /&gt;don't have the form of urge to go to work, like 8 hour calling customer without stopping .__.&lt;br /&gt;think gonna find new job soon again, job come to mama please. i need you! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Funny how it works, people enter our lives when we least need it.&lt;br /&gt;when we're already content, maybe even happy, with being alone.&lt;br /&gt;they convince us that everyone needs a little company, so we let them in.&lt;br /&gt;and when we least expect it, when we can't even fathom the idea of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;they vanish, leaving us to find that same happy we were before they walked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;if you leave without a reason, don't come back with an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;if two people are meant to be together, they will eventually find their ways back&lt;br /&gt;into each others arms, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;you're not supposed to look back, you're supposed to keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and just when i think i'm over you.&lt;br /&gt;you text me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7311749005907797543?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7311749005907797543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7311749005907797543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7311749005907797543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7311749005907797543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/girls-are-like-superheroes.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rclvmynR3d4/Te4_5lhlwSI/AAAAAAAABLE/7zLzYwh4x60/s72-c/the%2Bsweetest%2Bmoment%2Bwas%2Bthe%2Bother%2Bpartner%2Bof%2Byours%2Bwas%2Balways%2Bwith%2Byou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7995020683916663639</id><published>2011-06-01T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T08:20:41.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give laugh to all but smile to one,&lt;br /&gt;give love to all but heart to one,&lt;br /&gt;give life to all but live for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM5PK4PerMI/TeZU_dy7gCI/AAAAAAAABKw/ImmV_EVs_Gc/s1600/life%2Bwithout%2Bmemories%2Bisnt%2Bmeant%2Bfor%2Bhuman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM5PK4PerMI/TeZU_dy7gCI/AAAAAAAABKw/ImmV_EVs_Gc/s400/life%2Bwithout%2Bmemories%2Bisnt%2Bmeant%2Bfor%2Bhuman.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613267434870636578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the best part about being in a relationship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's knowing that you can turn to someone whenever you need them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's having someone to sleep next to, to hug and to kiss when your days seems bleak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;just those things alone can brighten up your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's knowing that someone loves you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's getting  a call or text in the morning saying '' good morning babe ''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's knowing that people accept you for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;then after you get to wake up while they're still asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it's looking at them and remembering how lucky you are to have someone like them in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;those are the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i wish i could explain to you how much i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;it's like my heart could burst any minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;it's like the first day of school as a kid; weak knees, nerves going haywire, mind racing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;wanting to relieve all of the beautiful moments leading up to now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;it's so many things and it's strange to think that you feel that way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i'm lucky i fell in love with as beautiful of a person as you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;you're amazing, i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i always thought that everything happens for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;but later on i found out that sometimes reason are not enough&lt;br /&gt;to explain why everything happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7995020683916663639?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7995020683916663639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7995020683916663639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7995020683916663639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7995020683916663639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-laugh-to-all-but-smile-to-one-give.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM5PK4PerMI/TeZU_dy7gCI/AAAAAAAABKw/ImmV_EVs_Gc/s72-c/life%2Bwithout%2Bmemories%2Bisnt%2Bmeant%2Bfor%2Bhuman.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1762263864902770752</id><published>2011-05-31T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T00:29:27.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the key to success,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the key to failure is trying to please everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2urKBm50aVg/TeT0Sal7M5I/AAAAAAAABKg/LiCpRgI0OYc/s1600/past%2Btime%2Bmemories%2Bwill%2Balways%2Bbe%2Bthe%2Bsweetest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2urKBm50aVg/TeT0Sal7M5I/AAAAAAAABKg/LiCpRgI0OYc/s400/past%2Btime%2Bmemories%2Bwill%2Balways%2Bbe%2Bthe%2Bsweetest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612879632823694226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XdQ-xX4HT4E/TeT0KMcl2zI/AAAAAAAABKY/UbQqXSkA2hM/s1600/cherish%2Bpresent%252C%2Bpast%2Bis%2Ba%2Bmemory%2Bto%2Bkeep%2Bus%2Bmoving%2Bus..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XdQ-xX4HT4E/TeT0KMcl2zI/AAAAAAAABKY/UbQqXSkA2hM/s400/cherish%2Bpresent%252C%2Bpast%2Bis%2Ba%2Bmemory%2Bto%2Bkeep%2Bus%2Bmoving%2Bus..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612879491587496754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stayed at home for the second day already, feeling so much better than going out.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have cash now too, still waiting for my bloody pay to bank in.&lt;br /&gt;today i slept till almost 1pm then wake up, woke up with heavy coughing, heavy flu and headache.&lt;br /&gt;thanks mum for buying lunch for me, half eating and all the way in living room watching drama.&lt;br /&gt;was on phone with boyfriend for quite a long time, miss chatting with her.&lt;br /&gt;in the past we use to chat on the phone everynight, now hardly put still memorable.&lt;br /&gt;hang down call, went for bathe, came out dinner and tuition till 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;on msn with laogong now, waiting her to be right back (:&lt;br /&gt;everyday i'm just doing nothing at home, O's is coming nearer. I'm so damn worried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;men always say that they're different in this and that -.-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ended up they are of one kind,&lt;br /&gt;text everyday and out of the sudden they just lost contact.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it simply seems cool to me,&lt;br /&gt;because i know what kind of person from my assuming.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm smart enough to let go of everything so quickly,&lt;br /&gt;cause human like all these are nothing to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm gonna carry on with my career and studies,&lt;br /&gt;for other things is gonna be put aside.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;men to me is no longer important, want they can come,&lt;br /&gt;want to go. You may just leave.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i don't need anyone to be there, as long as my sisters all are with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;out of the sudden, missing my babyboy, wonder what is he doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i really wonder why people suddenly change after they get what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;one day they are sweet, the next day they are not.&lt;br /&gt;one day they are here, the next day they are not.&lt;br /&gt;one day you are important to them, the next day you are worthless.&lt;br /&gt;one day they say they love you, the next day they don't even care.&lt;br /&gt;that's how ironic things and people can be.&lt;br /&gt;pretty shits, pretty lines, pretty fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;but it's still your choice, cause you choose to get hurt, when you choose to be in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;in any moment of decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;the best thing you can do is the right thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;the next best thing is the wrong thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;and the worst thing you can do is nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;a girl can be your best friend,&lt;br /&gt;worst enemy,&lt;br /&gt;a real sweetheart,&lt;br /&gt;or a real bitch.&lt;br /&gt;it all depends on how you treat her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1762263864902770752?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1762263864902770752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1762263864902770752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1762263864902770752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1762263864902770752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-dont-know-key-to-success-but-key-to.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2urKBm50aVg/TeT0Sal7M5I/AAAAAAAABKg/LiCpRgI0OYc/s72-c/past%2Btime%2Bmemories%2Bwill%2Balways%2Bbe%2Bthe%2Bsweetest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4277485435709650932</id><published>2011-05-30T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T05:53:12.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIBLINGS&lt;br /&gt;your worst enemies you can never live without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zegCodU43dU/TeOPkpLmEwI/AAAAAAAABKI/zrWnI33XKkY/s1600/we%2Bare%2Bable%2Bto%2Bgo%2Bback%2Bto%2Bthe%2Bpast%252C%2Bit%2527s%2Bthe%2Bforce%2Bthat%2Bwe%2Bneed%2Bto%2Bapply.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 432px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zegCodU43dU/TeOPkpLmEwI/AAAAAAAABKI/zrWnI33XKkY/s400/we%2Bare%2Bable%2Bto%2Bgo%2Bback%2Bto%2Bthe%2Bpast%252C%2Bit%2527s%2Bthe%2Bforce%2Bthat%2Bwe%2Bneed%2Bto%2Bapply.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612487420326318850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down,&lt;br /&gt;probably will. You'll have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder evertime.&lt;br /&gt;you'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken.&lt;br /&gt;you'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things and old one did.&lt;br /&gt;you'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love.&lt;br /&gt;so take many pictures, laugh too much and love like you've never been hurt&lt;br /&gt;because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;life is difficult for everyone. We all have stress and we all need someone in our lives that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;we can eventually lean on. Never think that you cannot talk to someone because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;they have problems to or that your friend or loved one would be better off without you or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;your problems. You'll soon find out that they need you just as much as you need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;messaged a lot with him from the very start, till now a few words towards each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;he should know who is he, and so yeah randomly we'll stop all contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;to me doesn't matter. Man are only good at saying i'll be there when you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;you are important to me blah blah, all along i know this was the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i gave up man, i'm very serious. You, you &amp;amp; you isn't my cup of tea at all. Goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;don't fall for words,&lt;br /&gt;fall for actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4277485435709650932?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4277485435709650932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4277485435709650932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4277485435709650932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4277485435709650932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/05/siblings-your-worst-enemies-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zegCodU43dU/TeOPkpLmEwI/AAAAAAAABKI/zrWnI33XKkY/s72-c/we%2Bare%2Bable%2Bto%2Bgo%2Bback%2Bto%2Bthe%2Bpast%252C%2Bit%2527s%2Bthe%2Bforce%2Bthat%2Bwe%2Bneed%2Bto%2Bapply.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-211699084976120662</id><published>2011-05-28T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T01:20:26.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge between me and happiness,&lt;br /&gt;and you're the only link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiIHywRdlVs/TeCpEfJNUJI/AAAAAAAABKA/EX4cLRG3uXI/s1600/what%2Bpast%2Bis%2Bpast%252C%2Btrying%2Bto%2Bmove%2Bon..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 499px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiIHywRdlVs/TeCpEfJNUJI/AAAAAAAABKA/EX4cLRG3uXI/s400/what%2Bpast%2Bis%2Bpast%252C%2Btrying%2Bto%2Bmove%2Bon..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611671030248329362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;life is like a roller-coaster, it has ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but it's your choice to scream or enjoy the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it's hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to remember sweetness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we have no scar to show for happiness, we learn so little from peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;once you love someone, even after you move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it will always hurt to see them with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;real man stay faithful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;they don't have time to look for other woman because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;they're too busy looking for new ways to love their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i like you, you put up with my bullshit as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;if i was in a crowd, you probably wouldn't notice me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i don't really stand out but somehow you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Life would have been so much easier if someone had just told me which friends to keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and which to let go, which boys to hold on and which boys to dismiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;which battles to fight for and which to ignore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it would have saved me a whole lot of heartache.&lt;br /&gt;without you days are like:&lt;br /&gt;moandays, tearsdays, wastedays, thirstdays, fuckdays,  shatterdays and saddays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;well, my life is still moving on. Found a job and will be starting work on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm a bit worry that I cannot cope it and will be fired again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I just knew a man name Tian En in facebook, i'll tend not to get so negative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;all thanks to him, even some of my friend said that i've become more positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;his encouragement and yeah just wanted to thanks him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;but too bad, his trying to hard to help me yet i couldn't even help him much at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;his also in a negative side, i can only standby him whenever he needs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;so well, Tian En! Just jiayou and i wish that You're able to find a friend that would really be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;by your side whenever you need them except me. Be more social-able. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i've a feel that you sure can do it ! (: all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sorry isn't a verb,&lt;br /&gt;don't expect it to fix things for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-211699084976120662?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/211699084976120662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=211699084976120662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/211699084976120662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/211699084976120662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/05/theres-bridge-between-me-and-happiness.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiIHywRdlVs/TeCpEfJNUJI/AAAAAAAABKA/EX4cLRG3uXI/s72-c/what%2Bpast%2Bis%2Bpast%252C%2Btrying%2Bto%2Bmove%2Bon..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8702257066635680698</id><published>2011-05-11T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T01:45:17.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain makes people change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8co-6ADI6Y/TcpHGzAks4I/AAAAAAAABJ4/MvqxWe7HGVA/s1600/self-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8co-6ADI6Y/TcpHGzAks4I/AAAAAAAABJ4/MvqxWe7HGVA/s400/self-love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605370868313404290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being in a relationship is scary. &lt;/span&gt;There are many aspects to it.&lt;br /&gt;it takes trust, patience, and understanding. It takes time, sometime it come with doubts.&lt;br /&gt;am i good enough? why am i so boring? do they feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;all these thoughts, it makes You work harder. It makes you change things up.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you feeling more for them than they do for you.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it's going to be like last time or the fear of losing them after coming so far.&lt;br /&gt;just face the facts, they can walk out of your life anytime.&lt;br /&gt;that's why we all have to fight for love. Things we go through to keep what we have strong.&lt;br /&gt;it's all worth it, if you make it worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;reason of able to let go of my past, it's because i fall for another man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;turned out, it only last for 1 week. &amp;amp; everything is back to where i fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the man turned out just to be a flirt, i'm stupid to fall in love with a flirter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;maybe because of the things he had done for me which my ex can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;although it might be short, but i still cherish the little moment together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm now back to the point where i fall, and hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it didn't make me tear, after all of the lesson i finally realized that i'm strong and i've grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i curse those flirt man can't find a true girl to love them, they don't deserve to be love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm the kind of girl that when i cry, i cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;when i fall for someone, i fall too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;people tell me i'm too intense when it comes to emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i'll do anything to be around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i don't always look perfect and sometimes i get insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;and i may have flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;but i'll love you better than anyone else ever could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;don't text me when you're bored.&lt;br /&gt;it's not my job to entertain you, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8702257066635680698?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8702257066635680698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8702257066635680698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8702257066635680698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8702257066635680698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/05/pain-makes-people-change.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E8co-6ADI6Y/TcpHGzAks4I/AAAAAAAABJ4/MvqxWe7HGVA/s72-c/self-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2936125037101617557</id><published>2011-04-14T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T03:38:52.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love leaves a memory that no one can steal,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, it leaves a heartache that no one else can heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwV3H_yh9Ks/TabLiMVdfcI/AAAAAAAABJw/RRQFGql3vcs/s1600/hugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwV3H_yh9Ks/TabLiMVdfcI/AAAAAAAABJw/RRQFGql3vcs/s400/hugs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595383375341649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm finally back to update my dead blog, within a month a lot of things happened.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, Jianwei and i really broke off. It's meant t be i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;i did broke down, but perhaps for a week. Now i'm slowly recovering, trying to stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;my temp job was finally started like 3 days ago, ended up quarrel with my friend.&lt;br /&gt;and i just don't feel like going t work again, and yeah guess wad? I'm jobless again.&lt;br /&gt;why do i deserve all this, it's the problem with me or with the friend i've hang out with?&lt;br /&gt;i seriously cherish everyone, i don't ever take people for granted and i love everyone.&lt;br /&gt;is it a karma on me or what? i feel so depressed, i feel that i'm getting depression soon.&lt;br /&gt;i have been having insomnia since the day he broke off with me, cannot sleep with empty mind.&lt;br /&gt;and things kept on coming to me, what am i suppose t do now? Hackcare, do nothing?&lt;br /&gt;i can't, i really can't. Why am i behaving so negatively? I wish things would turn out better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;i'm pretending that i'm strong, it's just fine to cry as much as i want.&lt;br /&gt;but this will never ever make me feel better, because things can't be solved.&lt;br /&gt;a broken heart doesn't need someone who's willing t make it whole again&lt;br /&gt;rather it needs someone who can make it realize that it never really got broken at all.&lt;br /&gt;the life i really want only exists in my daydreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;tough time don't last, tough people do.&lt;br /&gt;fuck your past before it fucks You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2936125037101617557?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2936125037101617557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2936125037101617557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2936125037101617557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2936125037101617557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-leaves-memory-that-no-one-can.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwV3H_yh9Ks/TabLiMVdfcI/AAAAAAAABJw/RRQFGql3vcs/s72-c/hugs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-589973483266209281</id><published>2011-03-15T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T02:23:39.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who want to stay in your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;life&lt;br /&gt;will always find a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAoVj4lvPGo/TX8vcuGHGoI/AAAAAAAABJo/jY0vyNTl_Vk/s1600/moments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 553px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAoVj4lvPGo/TX8vcuGHGoI/AAAAAAAABJo/jY0vyNTl_Vk/s400/moments.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584234233419209346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this might be my last post already, no one is reading my blog compared to the past.&lt;br /&gt;i hate people who show me their cold and hot at different times.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think that i should deserve all this at all.&lt;br /&gt;Jianwei i really don't know how much i owed You, have You make fun enough of me?&lt;br /&gt;if it is, just stop playing with me again, again, over &amp;amp; over again.&lt;br /&gt;im your girlfriend, not your toy for You t care and hackcare like and as You wish.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, all this i'd enough, i can actually just give up and let go.&lt;br /&gt;but i love You, just because of this 3 words i'm making myself suffered like hell.&lt;br /&gt;is this the state You wanted t see me in? I knew i did all kinds of bastard stuff before t You.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even think that You're serious this time, behind my back messaging contacting with&lt;br /&gt;other girls, i closed one eyes. it doesn't mean You're able to take advantages.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, enough. All this are enough, just freak You for all this 1 year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jianwei, i think it's really time for us to end everything.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need t suffer, &amp;amp; You don't need to act as if You still love me.&lt;br /&gt;all along this 1 year we patched, it's just another memories for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;okays, enough! all this should ended. I still love You a lot, but sorry it isn't worth keep me waiting.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm able to get over it, it's the time that matter. Why would You become so heartless.&lt;br /&gt;4 years ago, still the same word. I'm sorry that i changed You.&lt;br /&gt;You're the best stead that i'd, gave me happiness, sadness &amp;amp; yeah everything.&lt;br /&gt;wishing You all the best for the rest of your life, stop mahjong-ing &amp;amp; attend school daily.&lt;br /&gt;think a little for your parents, &amp;amp; cherish them before touch wood they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;goodbye is always the saddest word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but without goodbye, there wouldn't be a new hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-589973483266209281?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/589973483266209281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=589973483266209281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/589973483266209281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/589973483266209281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-who-want-to-stay-in-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAoVj4lvPGo/TX8vcuGHGoI/AAAAAAAABJo/jY0vyNTl_Vk/s72-c/moments.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3481697695687008231</id><published>2011-03-04T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:31:21.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's better to have an enemy who frankly says&lt;br /&gt;he/she hates You, than to keep a friend,&lt;br /&gt;who's putting You down secretly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNe1xlBMbKg/TXBznbnNczI/AAAAAAAABJg/lZgCYy_-2SU/s1600/187019_552943075_3121215_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 500px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNe1xlBMbKg/TXBznbnNczI/AAAAAAAABJg/lZgCYy_-2SU/s400/187019_552943075_3121215_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580087059576353586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;relationships do not get easier, everyday is a struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;each day is a battle, it doesn't get easier with time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;in fact, it gets harder. The secret is finding someone who's willing to be weak and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;strong with you at the same time. The secret is finding someone who's willing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;work with You and who will push You, challenge You, make it harder for you to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the beauty is in the struggle. True love doesn't curse when it hurts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;doesn't give up when it's hard, &amp;amp; doesn't hate when it's time to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;went to Jianwei's house on Sunday, he deleted history of my blog website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;it shows that he no longer ever gonna step into it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i didn't saw the Doraemon that i gave it to him, i suspect he threw it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but he said, it's washing. I don't know which of the sentence his speaking truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i don't know what to do and how to solve when things came together in a row.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;he no longer holding my hand, no longer calling me baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;he treated me totally like a strangers, phone call getting little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;and his getting very heartless in every single things, so i doubt he'll remember me after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;we are breaking up or what, every year reaching our years anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;he'll then have a lot of stunt, treating me cold. Yeah, blah blah. All enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You can't change what's done, You can't go back in time,&lt;br /&gt;You can't try to change the hurt feelings or mend the broken hearts.&lt;br /&gt;all You can do is learn from your mistakes, and hope You will never&lt;br /&gt;regret anything as much as You do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3481697695687008231?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3481697695687008231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3481697695687008231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3481697695687008231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3481697695687008231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNe1xlBMbKg/TXBznbnNczI/AAAAAAAABJg/lZgCYy_-2SU/s72-c/187019_552943075_3121215_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3580761684920184363</id><published>2011-02-24T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:26:23.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I may have been the one to end us,&lt;br /&gt;but i still love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_8s1hJlGjQ/TWX2t6x4QfI/AAAAAAAABJY/0uyoq03OIJk/s1600/BabyLuv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 432px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_8s1hJlGjQ/TWX2t6x4QfI/AAAAAAAABJY/0uyoq03OIJk/s400/BabyLuv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577134982301237746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've tender up my resignation letter, finally i feel so relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but still I'm searching for other jobs now. Or else, who gonna pay my tuition fees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;like finally leaving that company, i feel more happier than everyday thinking so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i need a break in between to rest too. Quite tired for all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;needed more sleep, headache have been everyday almost acting up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;jiayou Christine, You are the one only can help yourself to walk pass all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Psychological Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;when a person cries and the first drop of tears comes from the right eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it's from happiness. But when the first roll is from the left, it is pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;this psychological facts is up to your to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;but i was thinking, whoever people cried. Who bothers and care which side roll tears down first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;haha, but perhaps from now onwards can try to test it out (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;life for me was hard to walk, I've finally know what's life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and what a reality world, and people we'll met. It's cruel &amp;amp; painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gonna move on, those who kept on changing boyf, girlf like clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;please stop all this, it's like kinda your still don't know what's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;think twice for the future, it's not a game or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Just because You can't find a guy who treats You right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;doesn't mean You should be with someone who doesn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3580761684920184363?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3580761684920184363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3580761684920184363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3580761684920184363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3580761684920184363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-may-have-been-one-to-end-us-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_8s1hJlGjQ/TWX2t6x4QfI/AAAAAAAABJY/0uyoq03OIJk/s72-c/BabyLuv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5623832093864135414</id><published>2011-02-15T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:26:24.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's better to laugh about everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;than cry about nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUy-e15O2Ws/TVpDdpc88NI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bcxHWhsk74s/s1600/Limits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUy-e15O2Ws/TVpDdpc88NI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bcxHWhsk74s/s400/Limits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573841665446965458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm back for blogging! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yesterday was Valentine's Day, i was happy that last year i wasn't with him, but this year was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but things doesn't turned out good at all, everything just cocks up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we quarreled for like no bloody reason, for just little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i tend to angry with him for every action or little things he did that i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but i was still happy that I'm able to celebrate with him this year, next year perhaps no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;he brought flower for me day before Valentine's Day, i was happy &amp;amp; touched okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it was quite surprising, for a un-romantic man like him. HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;on the way home, i was just angry with him again &amp;amp; at the moment i did wanted to let go of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i find it hard &amp;amp; of course i wouldn't bear, i don't know i can tolerate the nonsense how long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;soon, it will be bidding goodbye! Hope, it's the day that i really given up on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;some say that you don't know what you have until you lose it.&lt;br /&gt;but what if you knew what you had and you and you lost it anyway?&lt;br /&gt;it's okay to fall in love and let them know how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;but be sure you are in the position and time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps one day i may regret the way we ended up,&lt;br /&gt;but i will never regret what we had.&lt;br /&gt;memories is hard to erase, unless they are heartless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i' have been fighting for too long,&lt;br /&gt;and now i don't know what am i fighting for.&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/2683263762073943596-5623832093864135414?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5623832093864135414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5623832093864135414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5623832093864135414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5623832093864135414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-better-to-laugh-about-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUy-e15O2Ws/TVpDdpc88NI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bcxHWhsk74s/s72-c/Limits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1642108681174017513</id><published>2011-01-19T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:53:48.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Just look up,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are both under the same starry sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TTZLq6oYV2I/AAAAAAAABI8/WBf1WkWabUI/s1600/cuteness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TTZLq6oYV2I/AAAAAAAABI8/WBf1WkWabUI/s400/cuteness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563717590328039266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;people say, past is past, but it's not like You won't ever look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there will always be that one day when You randomly decide to look back at the&lt;br /&gt;good times You've had and maybe even the bad times.&lt;br /&gt;they tell You to forget your past and let it all go, but the past is really important,&lt;br /&gt;including all of the crap that was brought into it. Without making mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;having regrets, being negative, losing the few people here and there.&lt;br /&gt;without any of that, You wouldn't learn how to accept the changes in life You're going&lt;br /&gt;to face all that time, You wouldn't realize who are the people that actually matter to You.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes You've to be negative to knock some positivity into your life.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes You're going to make mistake after another after another,&lt;br /&gt;to finally figure out what You really need to do.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes people are meant to have broken hearts and broken relationships,&lt;br /&gt;for You to have a chance to fight back for what You want or to see if there really was&lt;br /&gt;something between You and that significant other.&lt;br /&gt;we have to remember the past, why? because the past is what made You today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i learned a lot about friendships, i lost people that were once my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;i lost old friendships that i thought would last for a life.&lt;br /&gt;people i once trusted ended up showing me the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;although i lost those people, i also build more valuable relationships with those who stayed.&lt;br /&gt;i kept the friends that are really mattered.&lt;br /&gt;i gained stronger friendship with people who were there for me.&lt;br /&gt;i realized that besides family, i only have a few people i can rely on, but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;having a huge group of friend isn't that great when most can care less about You.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, having few valuable friendship with people who really have your back is&lt;br /&gt;always worth so much more.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i love You,&lt;br /&gt;but i have done chasing You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1642108681174017513?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1642108681174017513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1642108681174017513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1642108681174017513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1642108681174017513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-look-up-we-are-both-under-same.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TTZLq6oYV2I/AAAAAAAABI8/WBf1WkWabUI/s72-c/cuteness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8055267080797395910</id><published>2011-01-15T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:20:14.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I need to stop being so&lt;br /&gt;emotional about everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TS6Ep2tpcKI/AAAAAAAABIk/wxm4J17LmZQ/s1600/Racer%2Bbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TS6Ep2tpcKI/AAAAAAAABIk/wxm4J17LmZQ/s400/Racer%2Bbaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561528444445618338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;hello dear blog, i'm back blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;things had changed, i have break friendship with my best partner, best boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;she have her own life now, I'll wish her all the best (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;never would i think of asking her back, i knew her life without me is still as beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;so just gonna wish her all the best ahead, i didn't feel very sad or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;because we had also drifted apart, she have her own friends while i have mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;still happy that i once have a sister cum boyfriend like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;it's over now &amp;amp; life is still moving on as normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;friends is easy to find, but true friends is hard to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;friends can have a lot, true friend only can have one or few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;now i don't even have a true friend that can talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but i believe sooner i will be able to find one and take over her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;since secondary 1, so much things we have done together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;punish together, mad together, do bad things together, in fact height almost same, weight too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;haha, we just look like those twin sister excluding face uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;although some people did asked us whether we're twins before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;this will be the last post of her inside my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;goodbye ex - friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;life is still gonna move on,&lt;br /&gt;no more past, but current &amp;amp; future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8055267080797395910?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8055267080797395910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8055267080797395910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8055267080797395910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8055267080797395910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-to-stop-being-so-emotional-about.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TS6Ep2tpcKI/AAAAAAAABIk/wxm4J17LmZQ/s72-c/Racer%2Bbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7876349614510867949</id><published>2011-01-06T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T21:05:36.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Knowing each other by accident,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;staying together for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TSWEUSXtEjI/AAAAAAAABIc/4rZxe1UJWIo/s1600/Sistar%2B%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 457px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TSWEUSXtEjI/AAAAAAAABIc/4rZxe1UJWIo/s400/Sistar%2B%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558994799122256434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;many things gonna changed, a new life ahead.&lt;br /&gt;how disappointing if your friend looked down on You isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;it's not only normal friends, is those very close friend.&lt;br /&gt;hurt is hurt, but yeah i don't wanna make things big. I tear just inside.&lt;br /&gt;things is getting hard to move on, but i must try my best to keep myself carry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;baby was oversea, same. Once he have dota, i'm again nothing.&lt;br /&gt;use to call me for like chat few min, now? Not even a single call.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up, i completely gave up on You.&lt;br /&gt;happy dota-ing with his primary school friends i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot stop what You are doing &amp;amp; give me a min to listen to wad i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;You know im down, but You just simply don't ask me what happened.&lt;br /&gt;i must be really damn blind, i don't blame myself. I blame my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;life can be so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;cooking a meal takes one hour,&lt;br /&gt;but eating it takes five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;earning $2000 takes 30 days,&lt;br /&gt;but paying cashier $1500 for a product only takes two second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;nothing can stop me now.&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7876349614510867949?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7876349614510867949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7876349614510867949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7876349614510867949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7876349614510867949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/01/knowing-each-other-by-accident-staying.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TSWEUSXtEjI/AAAAAAAABIc/4rZxe1UJWIo/s72-c/Sistar%2B%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5798438874084764103</id><published>2011-01-01T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T03:22:58.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My biggest fear is losing You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't ever make me face that fear&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have absolutely no idea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;how much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TR8D7XeV8KI/AAAAAAAABIM/NxA-E5RTCxY/s1600/blacky%2Bbrown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TR8D7XeV8KI/AAAAAAAABIM/NxA-E5RTCxY/s400/blacky%2Bbrown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557164783646929058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy new year! Welcome 2011 (:&lt;br /&gt;2010 have past, stop thinking back what happ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;en and move on for our new life in new year.&lt;br /&gt;had my last day of 2010 spending with my Pearlyn' dear, cabbed down to Vivo city for movie&lt;br /&gt;was late for half an hour, it's my fault for preparing so late ):&lt;br /&gt;overall the movie was awesome one, too bad missed front part.&lt;br /&gt;back to Jurong Point and catching another movie @ 1.50am.&lt;br /&gt;that movie was awesome too, lazy to elaborate what movie i have watched.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, slacked after movie saw my Zhenyuan' Kor. Okay, i missed hanging out with him.&lt;br /&gt;home @ 4plus am, had a short chat with my dearest mother &amp;amp; slept @ 5.30am.&lt;br /&gt;jitao dead meat after conversation with my cutest mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TR8F2_fWQEI/AAAAAAAABIU/jYpCU0tbL6s/s1600/Necklance%2Bfrom%2BBabyLuv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TR8F2_fWQEI/AAAAAAAABIU/jYpCU0tbL6s/s400/Necklance%2Bfrom%2BBabyLuv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557166907512471618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;BabyLuv fly away on last day of 2010, 8am.&lt;br /&gt;didn't even get to celebrate the last year with him, so yeah hope he enjoyed over there.&lt;br /&gt;necklance above was my belated Christmas present from my BabyLuv.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of him, after so many years it's the first loving present given by him.&lt;br /&gt;he might not be sweet nor surprising, but his just more than enough that i've been asking for.&lt;br /&gt;indeed, i missed him so much when his now not even in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;i login my msn everyday, 24hour. Just to worry that his bored and wanted to chat with me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's the only way they we could stay contact with, first day reached there.&lt;br /&gt;chatted with me on msn for awhile, and went MIA. i onlined for like so long.&lt;br /&gt;didn't even saw him online, i missed him, can't even chat with him.&lt;br /&gt;what am i suppose to do now? Like an idiot waiting, while sleeping woke up for few hours.&lt;br /&gt;worry that he might be still awake and chat with me in msn, but i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;as long as his fine over there and enjoying, i'm more than happy. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for You to be back, or perhaps once You're back. We'll changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;life is unfair. You put someone first who puts You second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You study your ass off for a final only to get a B in the class when You deserved an A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You gave 110% to someone in a relationship when they only give 40%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;You're there for your friend at 3am, when they need it the most &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;the next day they didn't pick up the phone. You give something your all &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;sometimes get little nothing back.You care so much about someone who doesn't care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;about You to say hi once in a while. You give someone your time &amp;amp; they give You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"I'm sorry, I'm busy" It seems like You're giving everyone everything &amp;amp; they're just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;walking away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;it's like half of me wants to be with You,&lt;br /&gt;and my other half wants me get over You&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll always have that something for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5798438874084764103?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5798438874084764103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5798438874084764103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5798438874084764103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5798438874084764103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-biggest-fear-is-losing-you-please.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TR8D7XeV8KI/AAAAAAAABIM/NxA-E5RTCxY/s72-c/blacky%2Bbrown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1154004877660308505</id><published>2010-12-25T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T07:10:08.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the risk,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TRdVhuZG46I/AAAAAAAABH8/IJMQODz4N0k/s1600/Merry%2BX%2527mas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TRdVhuZG46I/AAAAAAAABH8/IJMQODz4N0k/s400/Merry%2BX%2527mas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555002703262180258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Firstly, Merry Christmas to everyone !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this was the first 17 years i spent so much money on Christmas Present for all of my beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;few hundred dollars, and of course i won't feel heart pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;seeing your love one opening the present and show their happiness smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this is the happiest things i could ever done to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and this is the first 17 years that i didn't receive any Christmas Present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm fine with it actually, because i don't lack of anything either (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Few years ago Christmas was always celebrated with friends, or couple dates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;this is the first year that I'm celebrating with my BabyLuv only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;although we didn't really celebrate but just normal shopping, and hanging out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i will still feel very happy whenever i was with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;it seems like no one could ever replace him inside my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;it might be true, it might be not. God will help me do every decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;this few days spending time with BabyLuv, time passed super fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;how i wish time could ever slow down for him and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;let me love him, show him my care, let me takecare of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm gonna be a mature girl from now onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;he have been tolerating my temper, my attitude, my unreasonable actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i guess he had enough. So am i have enough of all of his nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll just accept whatever things regarding about him. It's the facts that i Loved him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;which doesn't have any choice to make me stop loving him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;although i know that one day he might just walk away again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i just have to admit my fate &amp;amp; wish him all the best for every path he move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Christine Whally will always Love my BabyLuv, till the day he choose to move on without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;there will never be a quote that explains how much You mean to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;never a song that truly hits the spot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;not enough words to tell You how i feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;and not enough time to show how long i wanna be with You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i wish i was cuddled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;in your arms right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1154004877660308505?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1154004877660308505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1154004877660308505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1154004877660308505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1154004877660308505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-are-risk-ill-always-take.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TRdVhuZG46I/AAAAAAAABH8/IJMQODz4N0k/s72-c/Merry%2BX%2527mas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6119206845521108065</id><published>2010-12-15T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T00:49:46.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;there's something about You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;that made me wouldn't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TQhjiuyJlUI/AAAAAAAABHw/H66sWFQpyyQ/s1600/sweetest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 524px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TQhjiuyJlUI/AAAAAAAABHw/H66sWFQpyyQ/s400/sweetest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550795989059212610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;First day in Chalet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all, happy birthday to Cynthia on that day (:&lt;br /&gt;reached our chalet place located at Coasta Sand Pasir Ris Resort.&lt;br /&gt;the place looked kinda haunted, lol! But afterall. The aircon was marvelous one.&lt;br /&gt;rest ourself in the room before wenfa set fire for the BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;he was a nice guy after we have spend with him for that one day in chalet.&lt;br /&gt;baby came afterwards brought a lot of things with him, as i asked him to buy uh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks baby so so much, although we had some conflicts before he came.&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia and bunch of friends came in the evening, bbq for them to eat.&lt;br /&gt;and they played around happily, some camwhoring around.&lt;br /&gt;i love all this life, surrounded with friends for example. Feels so happy.&lt;br /&gt;everyone went off at around 11plus pm in the night, Jubellina started to be auntie.&lt;br /&gt;asked all of us to wash our leg and sit on the bed, she is moping the floor and clearing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;all went to shower, pokercard session! Played all the way till 4plus, all started to get hungry.&lt;br /&gt;ordered Macdonald delivery and slept at 5plus, while baby and i slept at 6plus.&lt;br /&gt;he kept playing those fei yi qing song and sing it aloud somemore! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;disturbed all of my poor thing friends, bastard him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second day in Chalet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;all woke up at 11plus, wanted to bbq things immediately. But guess what?&lt;br /&gt;our charcoal was missing! Lol, i went next door to steal.&lt;br /&gt;but lucky neighbor was checked out. Haha, had BBQ for the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Wenfa ordered Pizza. Everyone started showering at around 4 plus to 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;baby slept again, wake him up using a lot of method. Jubellina &amp;amp; Wenfa left.&lt;br /&gt;Peiwen, Leelim, Baby and I cabbed down to Seragoon Nex.&lt;br /&gt;had our movie, sucky boring i suppose. LOL! After show, brought BBQ things again.&lt;br /&gt;a little one, Bryan coming which was Peiwen's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;BBQ till around 11plus or 12 plus, had pokercard game after showering all that.&lt;br /&gt;i drank and face totally turned red. Baby don't allow me to continue.&lt;br /&gt;he put me to bed, and they continued. Baby got hot water for me to drink.&lt;br /&gt;that is the time that i feel that his caring, his loving me, he has me inside his heart.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 6am plus, headache totally ruined my mood and couldn't get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Third day in Chalet&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Everyone was up, my head is still aching badly. so damn badly.&lt;br /&gt;showered everything, checked out. Shuttle bus to Pasir Ris Mrt for Macdonald Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;trained all the way home after that, unpacked my stuff and nap for few hours.&lt;br /&gt;showered everything and meet baby at central again, had our dinner under void deck.&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for leelim dar to come back dinner with her parents.&lt;br /&gt;Peiwen and boyfriend then came after that, slacked slacked everyone left at 10pm plus.&lt;br /&gt;baby send me home and went to meet Bryan and home together.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i love my baby a lot. But i don't know if he feels this way.&lt;br /&gt;just v. afraid to lose him again and again, this time i realized how to cherish.&lt;br /&gt;baby, i hope You understand me. I'll never tie You, my promise to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i want You to stay forever by my side,&lt;br /&gt;You're the important sunlight i needed to live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6119206845521108065?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6119206845521108065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6119206845521108065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6119206845521108065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6119206845521108065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/12/theres-something-about-you-that-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TQhjiuyJlUI/AAAAAAAABHw/H66sWFQpyyQ/s72-c/sweetest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1689100363396580903</id><published>2010-12-08T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:58:00.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I hope this December,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I will remember hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;FML seriously, i have been living in wad kind of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;boring life, shag life, worrying life, clumsy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i wanna get myself a life man, ding ding ding dong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;chalet is coming, christmas day is coming &amp;amp; new year is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;after that wad stupid life will i have in the next year again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;sigh! Life's just sux everything man, gonna wake up &amp;amp; have stand up right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wanted to study for o level next year, haven yet find another tuition teacher.&lt;br /&gt;everything was like only saying without action.&lt;br /&gt;god bless me, im dying soon man.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna have a better future &amp;amp; have more more money!&lt;br /&gt;although it comes with hard work, i hope i can tolerate the current Job.&lt;br /&gt;the pay was really well little man, lol! Not enough for me to spend on my things.&lt;br /&gt;gonna buck up &amp;amp; find a better Job instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; The people here sometime like monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;hmph, i wanna love and care for those people whom are worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i don't need a perfect boyfriend, i just want someone to act silly with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;someone who treats me well &amp;amp; Loves being with me more than anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;please don't be like others, prove to me You're different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;show me that You're worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You make me feel %^&amp;amp;^%$#@&lt;br /&gt;but in a good way ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1689100363396580903?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1689100363396580903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1689100363396580903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1689100363396580903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1689100363396580903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-this-december-i-will-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7508487268373256569</id><published>2010-12-02T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T01:31:46.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My heart is drunk with beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TPbytNZH7UI/AAAAAAAABHo/4MDJ-D9qKAE/s1600/Pocky%2521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 514px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TPbytNZH7UI/AAAAAAAABHo/4MDJ-D9qKAE/s400/Pocky%2521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545886849656417602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;life's was still the same, i'm still in one piece (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and fats didn't decrease but keep increasing, that's so damn marvelous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;what's all of my friend busying about now? I'm glad to know Jingyi as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but somehow i don't think we'll contact sooner because nobody wants to talk about past things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and i'm also trying to move on and on. Never regret falling in Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;treated everything as a piece of lesson and learn from the mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm so looking forward to our chalet, although it's not like a lot people coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;it shows that how much friends i have? I'm a loner isn't it? Haha, yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;gonna get to know more people. Hopefully, my boy could takecare of himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm gonna stop here, short post for today. Gonna go home! It's raining so heavily now! ._&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;guess i'm falling out of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;but gonna move on.&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/2683263762073943596-7508487268373256569?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7508487268373256569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7508487268373256569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7508487268373256569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7508487268373256569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-heart-is-drunk-with-beauty-lifes-was.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TPbytNZH7UI/AAAAAAAABHo/4MDJ-D9qKAE/s72-c/Pocky%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4674610201575798613</id><published>2010-11-26T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T01:12:13.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My mind tells me to give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But my heart won't let me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TO9MYVpnYhI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zbu04iruVBI/s1600/fuck%2B-%2527-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TO9MYVpnYhI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zbu04iruVBI/s400/fuck%2B-%2527-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543733647328633362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Neglected Feeling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;which person Loved to be neglected by their boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;i believed nobody like. Same goes to me, sometime i wondered why am i treated so unfairly.&lt;br /&gt;my girlfriend got their boyfriend to message, or talk to each other in phone.&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend most likely everyday will call me, but now he hang out with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i supposed that he already forgotten that he have a girlfriend, and where's his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope You won't regret for what You are doing now, just because You have your friends.&lt;br /&gt;You dumped me aside, once remember me then give me a text making me happy for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;can You stop adding onto my stress if You don't even have the heart to stay with me at all.&lt;br /&gt;please leave la, i rather You dump me forever than dumping me bit by bit till i feel so dead inside.&lt;br /&gt;when i need You, where are You? When You need me, did i appear?&lt;br /&gt;i've been treated like a dog and clinging onto You when You needed me.&lt;br /&gt;You mean all i did was never enough to make You feel that i Loved You that much?&lt;br /&gt;this is the maximum i can give out already, holding You back a not. All relying on You.&lt;br /&gt;i kept holding You back, You kept trying to run away from me. I shall let You be happy isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;i won't be selfish this time, my relationship was always sucky than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;just because i was once a bitch, and i wasn't given any chance to change myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sometime i wondered is god being unfair to me? why treated me in this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;as in use that man to come and hurt me again and again and made me still Love him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and once in a while i think back, perhaps god is teaching me not to fall in Love so deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i will get back to same hurting and pain if i continue being so clinging onto a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;maybe it does make me have a mature thinking, but still i need time to get rid of memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it kinda hard, but i believe i shall move on my life without him. He shall be my memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i'll move on to a place and station at a place which there's a man willing to share things together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i always thought that if i stop thinking of him, i can forget him faster. I'm wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it's the time that matter, at least i'll never cry for him like as if someone is dying or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it's time for me to grow up and have a better mind set and live on my life with happiness (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;close your eyes and pretend You didn't see a thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i guess it won't hurt that much then ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4674610201575798613?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4674610201575798613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4674610201575798613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4674610201575798613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4674610201575798613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-mind-tells-me-to-give-up-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TO9MYVpnYhI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zbu04iruVBI/s72-c/fuck%2B-%2527-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3735734496637605325</id><published>2010-11-20T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:44:02.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I may not have given You a lot to remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but please don't forget me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOdNNoT0KZI/AAAAAAAABHA/EsUWHVW-e0w/s1600/hands%2Bin%2Bhands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 391px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOdNNoT0KZI/AAAAAAAABHA/EsUWHVW-e0w/s320/hands%2Bin%2Bhands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541482763056851346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What's wrong?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;what happened to some couples recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;broke up after such a long relationship, maybe it might be months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;but the time they spend together was like the relationship was really v. long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i hope those who just broke up, can reflect on what to do to patch back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;finding a person whom You really cherish and Love was really a v. hard thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;like me, i was once a bitchy and i dumped my favorite man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;he changed, i accepted. Because i was the one at faults, &amp;amp; i still Love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;in a relationship need two hands to claps, give in to each other if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i'm in a relationship of 8th Month now, but seriously i wasn't happy at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;he neglected me, we're only able to meet once in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;how much i miss him, how  much i wanna talk to him. We just couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i'm not happy with my life at all, i prefer we can go back to our secondary life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;which im able to see You 1 week full solid. Really, but everything wasn't the same anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i just want to see You safe &amp;amp; living happily with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;when You lose someone, someone You Love. When they break your heart.&lt;br /&gt;it's the hardest thing You could ever go through and no matter how much time has passed,&lt;br /&gt;it never really goes away. You may think You're getting better, but then You get a flashback,&lt;br /&gt;or hear a song that reminds You of a memory, and it hits You all over again,&lt;br /&gt;all at once, like a stab in the chest. You fall apart for the hundredth time.&lt;br /&gt;and You just feel like You just want to crawl under a rock and never come out.&lt;br /&gt;You love this person with all of your heart, even You know You shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;they hurt You worse than You've ever been hurt, they stole your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;but yet, You still want them and only them. Other people come a long and give You&lt;br /&gt;chances to move on but You know You don't want to, it upsets You that You might be moving on&lt;br /&gt;because You promised You never would and even though they broke all their promises.&lt;br /&gt;You want to keep yours on top of that, You're terrified, terrified of getting hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day You're still thinking about the person who has left You completely broken.&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to miss them anymore, You don't want to love them anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but You know You always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i hope that one day You will realize&lt;br /&gt;that i really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3735734496637605325?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3735734496637605325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3735734496637605325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3735734496637605325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3735734496637605325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-may-not-have-given-you-lot-to.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOdNNoT0KZI/AAAAAAAABHA/EsUWHVW-e0w/s72-c/hands%2Bin%2Bhands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7586994499569325897</id><published>2010-11-18T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T02:31:23.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I just need someone to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOS588A4_BI/AAAAAAAABG4/G7M7IxXI6vI/s1600/No%2Blies%252C%2Bjust%2BLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOS588A4_BI/AAAAAAAABG4/G7M7IxXI6vI/s320/No%2Blies%252C%2Bjust%2BLove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540757898125704210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The man i would marry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. someone who thinks I'm pretty even if i have no makeup on &amp;amp; even if my hair is messy.&lt;br /&gt;2. someone who will play with my hair while I'm lying down on his tights.&lt;br /&gt;3. someone who will give me a back and head massage whenever i feel pressured and stressed.&lt;br /&gt;4. someone who will buy my comfort food whenever i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;5. someone who treat me right.&lt;br /&gt;6. someone who could get along with my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;7. someone who will not think I'm stupid.&lt;br /&gt;8. someone's who's very responsible to take care of me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;9. someone who will spoil me.&lt;br /&gt;10. someone promise to love &amp;amp; never hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I have screwed up a million times and each time i have done it differently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;in the past, i could make big fuss over things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;now i don't really, even though things happened. Most likely, i will hackcare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no point confronting You when You don't even dare to tell me the truth right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sometime your words hurt, but You weren't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;to You it was just joking. You think it's joking or funny to me ? =.=&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the reason why i hardly text-ed You, because You don't like to return my message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the reason why i hardly called You, because no matter how many times i called,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You will just bloody press away and hang my call isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;reason was, You are playing with your phone games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You know how  much can i still endure? Maybe 10 more percent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i tried all my best already, boy. I really really gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Jingyi told You a lot of my things, ask You to read my blog. I know You didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;she said I was emo, You told her i always emo emo &amp;amp; You don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You don't even take sometime to read what's inside me. You're fucked useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You have a girlfriend, &amp;amp; You asked your own girlfriend. Why no one get number from You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You want, i could ask them get number from You. Just for the sake of them asking You for number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You really don't understand me and You bloody hurt me billion -'- it man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;there are days where i feel&lt;br /&gt;like escaping from everything ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7586994499569325897?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7586994499569325897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7586994499569325897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7586994499569325897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7586994499569325897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/11/sometime-i-just-need-someone-to-talk-to.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TOS588A4_BI/AAAAAAAABG4/G7M7IxXI6vI/s72-c/No%2Blies%252C%2Bjust%2BLove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6070458646260291336</id><published>2010-11-03T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T01:43:36.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I really really love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But I'm really tired .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TNJx_ZDKApI/AAAAAAAABGo/NF7rKS48q6Y/s1600/Baby%27s+Luv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TNJx_ZDKApI/AAAAAAAABGo/NF7rKS48q6Y/s320/Baby%27s+Luv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535612225861583506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TNJyCUSmpDI/AAAAAAAABGw/JYArMBYXL3g/s1600/74318_453352338075_552943075_5364566_7292592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TNJyCUSmpDI/AAAAAAAABGw/JYArMBYXL3g/s320/74318_453352338075_552943075_5364566_7292592_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535612276123804722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Fuck Love -'-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Loving a person wasn't easy, therefore why was it called love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;now i have decided to use the hardest word goodbye to end everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i trusted him, he hide things from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i treated him good, he took me for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i never flared up my temper, he thought that i have get used of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;if by saying goodbye do solve, &amp;amp; it doesn't hurt You. I'm leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;being together nearly 8 months again, did You think a bit for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;fucking You basket, comment other girls -'- sweet with other girls -'-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;yeah I'm a human without heart ? So that You can think that it's nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;oh just fuck it man, who are You? I'm gonna fuck it upside down .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;supposed to be a revenged, ended up it just oh fuck it man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm never gonna ever sad and tear for You again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I use my life to swear it, it won't effect me sooner. Basket, I hate You -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I found out so many things, but i never confront You.&lt;br /&gt;because i still thought of not quarreling with You.&lt;br /&gt;i texted You, tell me reason that You are working.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i bloody saw You replying people in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;i got quarrel with You anot ? i act i don't know anything.&lt;br /&gt;and You ever have the fucking cheek to lie to me.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to You, i really gave up lahhs basket bastard.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, You're nothing to me from then on.&lt;br /&gt;piece of shit that i wasted so many years loving for. Nabei fucker ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Freedom or Control,&lt;br /&gt;freedom will be your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i shall let You go and find your happiness&lt;br /&gt;as well as freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6070458646260291336?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6070458646260291336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6070458646260291336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6070458646260291336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6070458646260291336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TNJx_ZDKApI/AAAAAAAABGo/NF7rKS48q6Y/s72-c/Baby%27s+Luv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7173529310820454136</id><published>2010-10-29T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:42:39.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take note that in mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a human.&lt;br /&gt;You're just using a non living things&lt;br /&gt;to compared with me, i'll fuck You upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;i think no one step into a relationship was like as worse as me.&lt;br /&gt;i missed my boyfriend, i called him in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;he hang my phone, i called 10 plus time. He just pressed it away.&lt;br /&gt;behind, he send me a text scold me and said what his making iphone things.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept calling him simi lanjiao, said his fucked up scold me ccb.&lt;br /&gt;haha, yeah. According all this, it shows that i can't even compare with an iphone.&lt;br /&gt;what a beautiful relationship im having, he totally sux to the super max.&lt;br /&gt;i missed him, call him got wrong? It's really over my limit already.&lt;br /&gt;if You wants me to hackcare, wants me to stop calling You, wants me to stop texting You.&lt;br /&gt;just tell me straight, &amp;amp; now i don't need You to say. The answer was well shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;to you if love was so easy to be taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;now, immediately you can go and find which girl is stupid as me.&lt;br /&gt;can tolerate you, no matter how much fucking stuff You have done.&lt;br /&gt;i think there won't be such a woman anymore, i'm the one left in this world.&lt;br /&gt;kena dumped, kena lied, kena everything. Ended up, i never learned my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;but don't worry, ever since last night. I can know how much i stand inside your heart.&lt;br /&gt;can't even compare to an iphone, or your fucking games.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how fucking much i love you, it's totally fucking useless.&lt;br /&gt;i will find the fastest way to stop loving, caring about You.&lt;br /&gt;seeing friends around me, are so sweet with boyfriend. But me, i can do nothing but to envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;when a person is weak, taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;when a person became strong, You're nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7173529310820454136?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7173529310820454136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7173529310820454136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7173529310820454136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7173529310820454136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-to-you-i-gave-up.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6420662962852708193</id><published>2010-10-28T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:29:33.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have opened your eyes,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was crazy for You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMltXG9ZfZI/AAAAAAAABFw/kxhQmWdTgLk/s1600/Xiaowhale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 496px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMltXG9ZfZI/AAAAAAAABFw/kxhQmWdTgLk/s400/Xiaowhale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533073860973919634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Life Natural High&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;falling in Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hearing your favorite song on the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lying in bed listening to the rain outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bubble baths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;giggling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;long conversation late at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;laughing at an inside joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;laughing at yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;laughing so hard your stomach hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;laughing for no absolutely no reason at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;having someone telling you that you are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Is this the world?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a man who have a girlfriend flirts around with woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a woman who have a boyfriend flirts around with man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;world shouldn't be like it, it makes me don't dare to fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a man who have a girlfriend went on bed with other woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;a woman who have a boyfriend went on bed with other man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;why is life becoming this way?&lt;br /&gt;sometime i do blamed myself why am i not given birth earlier.&lt;br /&gt;now 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; centuries are really scary, there isn't love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but a lot of cheating love, playful love &amp;amp; puppy love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;sux, it really sux to the super max already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it's terribly difficult to find someone who completely loves you for the person whom you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;most of the time, people make ridiculous demands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;they expect you to change the little bits of yourself to cater to their wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;what i think is we all deserve that someone, who will love the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;the bad, the disgusting, the weird bits and pieces of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;being late all the time, not knowing how to play sports properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;not having any talent in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;t person worth keeping for the rest of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;we are all simple beings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6420662962852708193?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6420662962852708193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6420662962852708193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6420662962852708193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6420662962852708193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-should-have-opened-your-eyes-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMltXG9ZfZI/AAAAAAAABFw/kxhQmWdTgLk/s72-c/Xiaowhale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8766217492925344661</id><published>2010-10-23T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:54:31.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those night You cannot sleep?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe You are awake in someone's dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMI8SDsn_9I/AAAAAAAABFo/iMP7a94PRnw/s1600/boyf+%26+girlf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 486px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMI8SDsn_9I/AAAAAAAABFo/iMP7a94PRnw/s400/boyf+%26+girlf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531049573292179410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, i'm back for blogging (: bet that yeah no one missed me.&lt;br /&gt;my work is slightly improving, at least i never being scolded by my manager already.&lt;br /&gt;end of this month hopefully im able to confirmed by company &amp;amp; end of year im able to get bonus =X&lt;br /&gt;who don't like $ uh? Haha, anyway i will be taking away my tagbox soon.&lt;br /&gt;since no one even taking effort to tag me, this blog shall be my personal reading dairy :]&lt;br /&gt;everyday work, i'm like so boring uh. Only always looking forward to Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;it's the only day that everyone will see Christine with the best smile.&lt;br /&gt;think of closing this blog, but to me all the past is still as important so i will not ever close it.&lt;br /&gt;lifes have been changing everyday, the people whom are important to me.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna slowly let it go, time will stop everything including the pain im taking right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;u?&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Isn't Love, was only use to be&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i don't deny that i think about You all the time.&lt;br /&gt;i knew that You don't, but i still love You so much.&lt;br /&gt;everyone can scold me a fool, a dumb, a hopeless bitch, a worthless slut.&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind, because he is the the one letting me understand what's love.&lt;br /&gt;but soon, im not gonna take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like empty promises, i don't like my boy care others more than me.&lt;br /&gt;if i really love him, i should really let him go. Let him find other girl that can make him changed.&lt;br /&gt;he knows what a person am i, his trying to take everything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;why am i so daring to write all this in my blog?&lt;br /&gt;because he never step into my blog anymore, all he knows was facebook &amp;amp; dota.&lt;br /&gt;he totally neglected that i have a blog, all my happiness &amp;amp; unhappiness was here.&lt;br /&gt;if i really love You, i should really let You go this time round.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i guess when the next time You read this blog, we're no longer together.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know when is the next time You gonna read my blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps years later, perhaps no more next time ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;nothing was beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&amp;amp; everything hurts ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8766217492925344661?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8766217492925344661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8766217492925344661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8766217492925344661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8766217492925344661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/those-night-you-cannot-sleep-well-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TMI8SDsn_9I/AAAAAAAABFo/iMP7a94PRnw/s72-c/boyf+%26+girlf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4790540901066499001</id><published>2010-10-13T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T06:56:18.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I say I wanted to give up,&lt;br /&gt;I really mean it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TLcgySOt6bI/AAAAAAAABFg/F1GdyPZfeEQ/s1600/Baby%27Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 502px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TLcgySOt6bI/AAAAAAAABFg/F1GdyPZfeEQ/s400/Baby%27Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527923115879688626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm a human but not a dog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm feeling so super tired to repeat so many complains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;while being with You, i felt so happy than anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;because your silly smiles and act cute face cheers me up for every time i seen it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;but perhaps it's time for me to use to it that You aren't there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm facing family problems, where are You? I text-ed You, You don't even reply me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I can only cry to sleep, every Sunday we are supposed to meet out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;but You can just bloody dragged the time till like in the late afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;ended up quarrel, I'm like facing all the blames again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;when will all the devil disappear and angel coming into my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm feeling so damn terrible inside that i rather choose not to live anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;no one understands me, really. If one day, i'm really gone. Who would realize it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Fucking work stressed me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;having family problems, i should love office more than staying at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;now i was all wrong, i rather stay outside man. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;no work, is the best time i ever had. That's why i'm always looking forward to only Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;the people here sux to the max, attitude problem same as me uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but what, sometime things i haven never done before yet they assume i know uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;keep kaobei kaobu. I will ask them to find people to take over me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm finding jobs now, any lobang anyone? Introduce it to me man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm dying soon in this freak company. Why do my life sux more than other people that much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I'm just sibei suay, lol. Down in family, down in relationship and guess next coming up is friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and soon I'm going off down inside the coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sometime i think about the past&lt;br /&gt;and i fall apart inside ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4790540901066499001?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4790540901066499001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4790540901066499001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4790540901066499001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4790540901066499001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-i-say-i-wanted-to-give-up-i-really.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TLcgySOt6bI/AAAAAAAABFg/F1GdyPZfeEQ/s72-c/Baby%27Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5006538587853234316</id><published>2010-10-09T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:46:24.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Loving a person is easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Wanted to forget a person, it can rips You apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK_QgRSf8-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/_AyQv02DzRU/s1600/64664_439786083075_552943075_5126164_389899_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 448px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK_QgRSf8-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/_AyQv02DzRU/s400/64664_439786083075_552943075_5126164_389899_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525864520622273506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lame Excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;forget, never see?&lt;br /&gt;all this reason none other than him, no one will give already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just simply tolerating it very hard. Don't really test my patience.&lt;br /&gt;i have tolerating for so long, i believe everyone have limited lines.&lt;br /&gt;don't cross it too much, if not i really will turn everything at once.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not joking, just telling myself not to be a stupid idiotic fool anymore.&lt;br /&gt;forget, haha this word sux to the super max.&lt;br /&gt;no one would give me such an reason other than You!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mention anything, it doesn't mean that i can believe your lies.&lt;br /&gt;for the next time if i cannot take it anymore, i will treat You back how You treated me.&lt;br /&gt;You really deserve that very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;love is when You give someone the power to break your heart,&lt;br /&gt;but trust them not to. People that are meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;always find their way to the end.&lt;br /&gt;the hardest part of a break-up is accepting it's over.&lt;br /&gt;i have done my best part for loving my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;but he don't simply give me a damn.&lt;br /&gt;he would concern other people more than me.&lt;br /&gt;who's his girlfriend? He might not care and bother anymore.&lt;br /&gt;since the day i started to be with him, it's just all for real.&lt;br /&gt;if i was given a chance, i will still choose You. And never ever mention a word break at all.&lt;br /&gt;and we wouldn't be in this state now, am i right? It's all fated anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if it's fated to end,&lt;br /&gt;promise me don't let me ever&lt;br /&gt;met You again, it do really hurts ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5006538587853234316?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5006538587853234316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5006538587853234316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5006538587853234316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5006538587853234316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/loving-person-is-easy.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK_QgRSf8-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/_AyQv02DzRU/s72-c/64664_439786083075_552943075_5126164_389899_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1798708109367814743</id><published>2010-10-08T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T07:03:17.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fuck Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Today is a Friday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK6V_LAog5I/AAAAAAAABE4/1GYF5Z6LBVs/s1600/37941_438618543075_552943075_5103211_5889125_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 531px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK6V_LAog5I/AAAAAAAABE4/1GYF5Z6LBVs/s400/37941_438618543075_552943075_5103211_5889125_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525518705349919634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Thanks god! It's finally a friday (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it means tomorrow and sunday is freedom day! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;this few days, i have really been thinking a lot. Whether what to do, or what should i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;till now my problem haven yet solve, because i just don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;if people are treated hot and cold in times, what will your guys do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;to me, i hate this kind of feeling as in I'm not a toy or wad. I'm also a human with blood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i don't really need to see people's face to pass my each day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;trust, i given to You. Ended up what did You do? Broke promises single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;if one day i really mention, i finally given up after years. It means i feel hopeless already ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;If you really knew me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;if You really knew me, You had realize I'm not the girl i was before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i have been hurt, walked all over, used and rejected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i still have hope for new relationships but if You really knew me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You will know I'm scared to death of falling in love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm scared to death of getting hurt, I'm scared to death of being attached and throw to the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;please don't do that to me if You really knew me, You had know i trust You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Joke of the day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dear boss, You know i want to resign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;since i worked for You, i have no time to blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;when i don't have time to blog anymore, my readers hate me.&lt;br /&gt;when my readers hate me they don't visit my blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;when they don't visit my blog anymore, my hits drop.&lt;br /&gt;when my hits drop, i become unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;when i become unhappy, i will eat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;when i eat a lot, i will get fat.&lt;br /&gt;when i get fat, it will affect your company's image&lt;br /&gt;when your company's image is affected, your business no good.&lt;br /&gt;when your business no good, You become unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;when you become unhappy, you eat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;when you eat a lot, I'm afraid You will become fat, like me.&lt;br /&gt;You see, Boss. I did everything for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;because i care for You.&lt;br /&gt;so the conclusion is, i want to resign. Please let me go la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7th month anniversary today.&lt;br /&gt;You don't remember all this date but i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1798708109367814743?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1798708109367814743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1798708109367814743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1798708109367814743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1798708109367814743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuck-yes-today-is-friday-d-thanks-god.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TK6V_LAog5I/AAAAAAAABE4/1GYF5Z6LBVs/s72-c/37941_438618543075_552943075_5103211_5889125_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7708686638132450808</id><published>2010-09-24T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T02:19:21.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The love is never enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;for me to Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJxquxd_OdI/AAAAAAAABEw/tzFCWjXI3xI/s1600/33532_418305768075_552943075_4640350_7130578_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 461px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJxquxd_OdI/AAAAAAAABEw/tzFCWjXI3xI/s400/33532_418305768075_552943075_4640350_7130578_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520404595035027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i am back for blogging, this will be my last post before departing Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3 more days and i am going to depart from Singapore le (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;excited and of course afraid too uh, scare couldnt come back also =x Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;because no matter what other countries not as safe as Singapore uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm like poke to hell already ): hard earn money fly with wings already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;after i come back Singapore, gonna reformat my computer and so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;money earn hard, spend super duper easy uh ! What the hell xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nevermind, after this trip and come back it's time for me to save money liao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; Do you still ever love me?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;leaving Singapore already, yet You have time You wouldn't give me a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have time You rather login into facebook, comment this person and that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;am i so easy to be neglected? And You will comment my post, or like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;now it's no longer me but other woman (; if that's the way huh. I'll let You be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;my heart is really numb this time, alright i rather don't talk so much already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm going home now! In office currently, goodbye people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Lol, my blog machiam rottening. No one come in also, LOL! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;no guy is worth your tears &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;the one who is won't make You cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7708686638132450808?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7708686638132450808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7708686638132450808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7708686638132450808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7708686638132450808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-is-never-enough-for-me-to-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJxquxd_OdI/AAAAAAAABEw/tzFCWjXI3xI/s72-c/33532_418305768075_552943075_4640350_7130578_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5587272116441540924</id><published>2010-09-21T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:45:57.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;The way You took me for granted&lt;br /&gt;hurt me more than I e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;ver hurt You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJhiktbaUKI/AAAAAAAABEY/jx_NI4sQqKw/s1600/63287_433812413075_552943075_5007873_661182_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJhiktbaUKI/AAAAAAAABEY/jx_NI4sQqKw/s400/63287_433812413075_552943075_5007873_661182_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519269726151921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Love that kills.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sometimes i feel like it's not worth it because i hate having to miss You.&lt;br /&gt;i hate having to deal with everything I love about You everyday and not able to be with You.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it all. Sometimes i hate Loving You. If only You understood how  much You have dug&lt;br /&gt;yourself into my heart. I'm scared if I take You out, i might bleed to death.&lt;br /&gt;do anyone know the most surprising thing about heartache? It doesn't actually kill You.&lt;br /&gt;like a bullet to the heart, or a head-on car wreck, it should.&lt;br /&gt;when someone promised to cherish forever says, "i never loved You" it should kill You instantly.&lt;br /&gt;you shouldn't have to wake up day after day after that,&lt;br /&gt;trying to understand how in the world You didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;when i tell You i love You i mean that You can make my heart ache in places deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time make it sing more beautifully that can be described.&lt;br /&gt;i mean that You can give me life or take it away from me.&lt;br /&gt;You are my complete happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stressing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;work have really stressed me super up, I'm gonna fired soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;who don't make mistake? You mean You didn't uh? My foot, my toe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i don't believe You don't make mistake in your life before, are You that perfect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i doubt so, scold me, kan me, wtf. I came to work is because of money not being scold by You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;when I'm so stressed up who can i find? The one i cherish, stop texting with me half way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;everything i want it to be in this way, it doesn't, Always goes another way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm a human, not a toy, not a tissue. Used and thrown it away -.-&lt;br /&gt;be strong now, because things will get better. It maybe stormy now, but it can't rain forever.&lt;br /&gt;every now and then i get a little tired of listening to the sound of my tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if You want something You've never had&lt;br /&gt;then You've got to do something You've never done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5587272116441540924?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5587272116441540924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5587272116441540924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5587272116441540924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5587272116441540924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/way-you-took-me-for-granted-hurt-me.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TJhiktbaUKI/AAAAAAAABEY/jx_NI4sQqKw/s72-c/63287_433812413075_552943075_5007873_661182_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2393248658220549797</id><published>2010-09-16T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T00:03:52.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In dreams and in love,&lt;br /&gt;there are no impossibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;watching movie to pass my time, doing boring things to let my time pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;doing whatever things that can make my time pass faster, till now im still so bored! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;im looking so forward to night club (: drink drank drunk! Sing sang sung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;night life looked so damn cool huh. Gonna shout and let all my troubles out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm so stressed up recently, or i know time left isn't much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;i do whatever things that make myself laugh, i love selling basket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;but no one is selling with me, tsk. I might sound lame lahs, but i love being lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;lame suits me so much huh, as i love to eat lame chop! lol, nonsense came out from me only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;looking forward to later activities, hope it shall be a successful one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;now a days, have been listening to English song. Kinda fall in love with it, so yeah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;i might become a English educated soon haha! im working now, &amp;amp; im like so damn bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;have finished everything, neither am i facebook-ing, listening to song, chatting in msn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;watch movie or updating blog over here. Im waiting time to strike 6pm &amp;amp; i can go off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;bored bored bored bored bored bored !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; Faded away &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ever since the day before, we quarrel. Everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;3rd day You are not calling me baby already, perhaps You didn't realize it at all.&lt;br /&gt;i called You, i texted You. Everything was like super cold.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah we just meet up with each other 4 days ago which is a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;if your feeling fade so fast uh, i have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;because i know You are not the same past You anymore.&lt;br /&gt;whatever You do, i endure, i tolerate. Not only You are the one tolerating me.&lt;br /&gt;i give in even though i don't feel like, because of this relationship. I sacrifice my own pride.&lt;br /&gt;i took the first step to mention sorry or wad, did You fucking give a damn to me?&lt;br /&gt;im like an idiot don't You think so? Although i really wish to grow old with You.&lt;br /&gt;now, my mind set changed. Since You no longer care, love, bother about me.&lt;br /&gt;why should i really love, care, bother about You so much? all are just simply selfish acts.&lt;br /&gt;i love You, i like You. But love should be both loving each other.&lt;br /&gt;but now it seems like IM ONLY THE ONE loving You, i don't feel or sense anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;months that You last came into my blog, wad are You busying with?&lt;br /&gt;facebook, games &amp;amp; work. I just need You to give me a few min attention.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna see if You still remember me, all along my heart never changed.&lt;br /&gt;but You know it hurt so much that i can't take it longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;who would give a law to lovers?&lt;br /&gt;love is unto itself a higher law ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2393248658220549797?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2393248658220549797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2393248658220549797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2393248658220549797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2393248658220549797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-dreams-and-in-love-there-are-no.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3690654437410068974</id><published>2010-09-15T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T02:52:42.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The hearts has its reasons of&lt;br /&gt;which reason knows nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Teach me what to do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really fall in love, throughout so many relationship.&lt;br /&gt;i cherish the current one the most, every action he did to me it's a word cute.&lt;br /&gt;although yeah i did give him fucking attitude, i know he cannot tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;but still he endure with me, example. when we are watching movie.&lt;br /&gt;he brought cup corn for me, I'm so like angry with him. He will feed me with it.&lt;br /&gt;although he did scold me bad words, i don't really care so much.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously he changed a lot, he can treat me hot and cold as he like.&lt;br /&gt;i accepted, everything about him i accepted. I don't mind whatever bad points of him.&lt;br /&gt;that was love i suppose? This love finally let me know what's painful.&lt;br /&gt;sometime even though is his fault, i said sorry for the sake of saying and to give in&lt;br /&gt;if not we would really finish half way throughout the whole journey.&lt;br /&gt;i still really cherish and love him tons, but if his love isn't there. I shall bid goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;time left isn't much, counting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;to love a person is to learn the song that is in their heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and to sing it to them when they have forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;man begins by loving love and ends by loving a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;a woman begins by loving a man and ends by loving love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;we always deceive ourself twice about the people we love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;first to their advantages, then to their disadvantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;at the touch of love,&lt;br /&gt;everyone becomes a poet ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3690654437410068974?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3690654437410068974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3690654437410068974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3690654437410068974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3690654437410068974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/hearts-has-its-reasons-of-which-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-643632554291925563</id><published>2010-09-14T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T02:41:19.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Love is the flower for&lt;br /&gt;which love is the honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BACK! (: gonna take my house stupid laptop for reformat liao, die for like 3 days already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;my Iphone 4 sux to the max eh. wondering whether to sell away anot, so irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;aww, im so bored bored bored now! Although im like working currently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;im gonna dismiss from work already, tummy was rumbling! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;gonna have one pot of rice later, lol. Im a whale! that's my appetite =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;texting with boyfriend, &amp;amp; facebook-ing with dar. But they seems to be so noob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;replied so slow eh, tsk ! Im going to watch movie first before daddy coming to fetch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;boyfriend &amp;amp; dar sux to the max !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt; what is my baby doing now? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overslept, preparing for work?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in mrt?&lt;br /&gt;or playing facebook game in mrt?&lt;br /&gt;hmm, miss him so so much. but where are You? ):&lt;br /&gt;better dont late for work, or else. I'll be supporting You rather than You taking care of me =X&lt;br /&gt;wanna see my baby so so much! and love my baby so so much too.&lt;br /&gt;alright, im enough of my nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;wanna hear from baby soon Muacks ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Love is letting go of fear ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-643632554291925563?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/643632554291925563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=643632554291925563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/643632554291925563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/643632554291925563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-is-flower-for-which-love-is-honey.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7980051303265749844</id><published>2010-09-13T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T02:59:59.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Live without love is like a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;without blossom and fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;im back blogging, reason was my laptop passed away -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;currently updating blog using office's computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;alright, life was like still normal. Everyday work hard like a dog all because of $$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;brought myself a Iphone 4, somehow abit regret as in. Not much special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;moreover i don't even know how to use eh, is it stupid or dumb? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i think most likely should be two (: But nevermind, all along i was like a noob. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;wanna thanks my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dearest baby&lt;/span&gt; for help. Putting Iphone stuff for me Lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i know he don't view my blog anymore. But just wanna thanks him here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;im gonna blog other days soon, because it's time now for me to go home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Boys become men when they&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. follow You when You walk out ( tick )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. call you back when You hang up ( cross x )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. hug You when You pinch him ( tick )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. kiss You when You nag ( tick )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. tolerate your crying over love stories ( tick )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;over all baby still pass the test, but i want him to say he love me everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;even if it's only text. Because he would do that every time in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;it's better to have love and lost than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;never to have loved at all ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7980051303265749844?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7980051303265749844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7980051303265749844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7980051303265749844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7980051303265749844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/live-without-love-is-like-tree-without.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2389219528784695212</id><published>2010-09-04T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:49:58.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Boy i miss you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TIG9WxUjyHI/AAAAAAAABEI/bNPyX_tXDYY/s1600/%28S%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TIG9WxUjyHI/AAAAAAAABEI/bNPyX_tXDYY/s400/%28S%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512895617772537970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;do You know that when a boy breaks a girl's heart,&lt;br /&gt;it's much, much, much more than You know it affected her.&lt;br /&gt;that her tears are not only to show how much it hurts but to at least&lt;br /&gt;try to blur out the world so she can forget? That she thinks every sleeping&lt;br /&gt;and walking moment what the hell did she did wrong?&lt;br /&gt;that when she look at the photo of You and her, she tries to tear it&lt;br /&gt;but can't because they're very beautiful memories to keep.&lt;br /&gt;that she can't throw away the big beautiful tortoise because You gave it to her.&lt;br /&gt;then whenever she thinks of the word ' i love You' words You told her,&lt;br /&gt;she mutters ' i love You too' but realizes she can't say it anymore?&lt;br /&gt;that it's like the whole world tumbling before her very eyes.&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how it feels to be cheated, to be left, to be fooled.&lt;br /&gt;and its taken very seriously because once a girl loves, a girl really loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i always feel i'm losing You and i really don't want to,&lt;br /&gt;because for the last month You were the only one who made me smile,&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna lose this feeling. You know i have found someone special&lt;br /&gt;and irreplaceable when i feel an aching gap in my heart when You walk away.&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt that i can't help for who i have fall for,&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how hard i try and how much its hurts me,&lt;br /&gt;everyday i just want to be with You, &amp;amp; this is what keeps me going my love ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;often we don't know the true value&lt;br /&gt;of a moment until it becomes a memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2389219528784695212?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2389219528784695212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2389219528784695212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2389219528784695212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2389219528784695212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/09/boy-i-miss-you-so-much-do-you-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TIG9WxUjyHI/AAAAAAAABEI/bNPyX_tXDYY/s72-c/%28S%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-456093429403152441</id><published>2010-08-28T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T06:39:29.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Be strong in who You are ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THkQJuU6u1I/AAAAAAAABD4/KJLtmW6uvFw/s1600/Cool+or+what%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THkQJuU6u1I/AAAAAAAABD4/KJLtmW6uvFw/s400/Cool+or+what%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510453378305145682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In life, it seems that i need to face the pain ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;bones &amp;amp; brain, i fucking hate You! Stop giving me problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i need a rest please! Don't ache anymore, im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;if by taking me away,&lt;br /&gt;the pain will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;You may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-456093429403152441?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/456093429403152441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=456093429403152441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/456093429403152441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/456093429403152441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/be-strong-in-who-you-are-in-life-it.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THkQJuU6u1I/AAAAAAAABD4/KJLtmW6uvFw/s72-c/Cool+or+what%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5404644540297196902</id><published>2010-08-26T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T07:46:38.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my favourite ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THZ5lrccdoI/AAAAAAAABDw/Noa_PuxUc2k/s1600/Hands+forever.-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THZ5lrccdoI/AAAAAAAABDw/Noa_PuxUc2k/s400/Hands+forever.-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509724882358531714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it should be our one year eleven month today, but now we're just five month.&lt;br /&gt;it means we still have years or so to walk on, this path is getting even harder.&lt;br /&gt;you once say, im not auto at all. Now i do hold your hand myself, call your randomly.&lt;br /&gt;text You randomly. I did, i changed. Yeah my temper &amp;amp; attitude didnt changed i know.&lt;br /&gt;at least it's better than last time i supposed. Hard touch hard wouldn't solve.&lt;br /&gt;sometime i would be the one giving in, because i do cherish this tough relationship.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how tough is it, how hard to walk. I will still choose to walk it, because i love You.&lt;br /&gt;the photo ontop, it should be during our secondary two life, outside my stairs.&lt;br /&gt;that hand that fit my hand, and that hand was tight enough for me to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;just wanting to say that i do love You &amp;amp; well You know it well too.&lt;br /&gt;but if things are really uncontrollable, it's better to let go.&lt;br /&gt;but, You'll never be replaced. You left scar on my hands &amp;amp; legs huh. Thanks to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;as for those friend whom i have drifted with, im still gonna love your like last time.&lt;br /&gt;miss your like last time, my darling once say. Once a friend always a friend right?&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget all of your, all are just important like my life (:&lt;br /&gt;gonna love your with my whole heartly, it might seems quite lame but well&lt;br /&gt;your will still be remembered well hard in my heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;with a person whom doesn't love You,&lt;br /&gt;that's not love but force ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5404644540297196902?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5404644540297196902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5404644540297196902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5404644540297196902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5404644540297196902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/youll-always-be-my-favourite-it-should.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/THZ5lrccdoI/AAAAAAAABDw/Noa_PuxUc2k/s72-c/Hands+forever.-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-638435432852821328</id><published>2010-08-21T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T09:35:43.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What's wrong with Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TG__eDeyYPI/AAAAAAAABDo/jxIvGlT7tNI/s1600/%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TG__eDeyYPI/AAAAAAAABDo/jxIvGlT7tNI/s400/%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507901761093001458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;letting You go even if it hurts, doesn't mean You have to let go everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;You just have to let go of the person and your feeling for the person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but the memories will always be there whether it's good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;because everytime You remember those memories, it will put a smile into your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and be glad that once in your life this person made You happy and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;put colors into your life even if it's just for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby sandwich You know wad? I feel like writing everything out from my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i used to be flirt but i changed, i used to be very bossy but i changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why did i changed? because i don't want to have the feeling of losing You anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i called You, You didnt answer my call or never call back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i texted You, your reason was always the same never see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;did i mention that if that's the way we don't contact for days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after seeing this text, i was outside crying like nobody business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im not a crybaby, i cried so much so hard just because im hurt by your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You do so many things that i hate, did i forgive You automatic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;did i ask for more? I just need little more concern, &amp;amp; Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't need too much, im just a very simple girl which needed a simple Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i thought we would never parted with each other again, never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how much i cherish, how much i love You i think You know more than anyone else;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after so many things happened, i still choose to be with You. why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;just wanna let You know, if You wanna go. I won't hold back anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how many time i hold back? No matter how many time i pull You back, You'll still go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;memories will stay, this is my blog link's name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i do hope memories don't stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;because i won't be able to take it, &amp;amp; it's a big blow for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i just wanna a simple life will do, please god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;grant my wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;years to build.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;yet seconds to shatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-638435432852821328?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/638435432852821328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=638435432852821328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/638435432852821328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/638435432852821328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-wrong-with-love-letting-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TG__eDeyYPI/AAAAAAAABDo/jxIvGlT7tNI/s72-c/%28L%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5579054661503158073</id><published>2010-08-16T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:21:10.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Fuck You,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry doesn't make up for anything ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGlKocML43I/AAAAAAAABDY/7EQhKk94Qz0/s1600/%28F%29+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGlKocML43I/AAAAAAAABDY/7EQhKk94Qz0/s400/%28F%29+Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506014078059668338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here are the twenty things i give myself permission for :&lt;br /&gt;1. i give myself permission to rest&lt;br /&gt;2. i give myself permission to laugh&lt;br /&gt;3. i give myself permission to play&lt;br /&gt;4. i give myself permission to make mistake&lt;br /&gt;5. i give myself permission to say 'no' to demands on my time that are simply draining&lt;br /&gt;6. i give myself permission to say 'yes' to what i want&lt;br /&gt;7. i give myself permission to fulfill my lifelong dreams&lt;br /&gt;8. i give myself permission to ask for what i want&lt;br /&gt;9. i give myself permission to be who i am&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to try again&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to have fun&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to design my own life&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to love my baby&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to stay focused on on what's important to me&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to be whatever bodyshape i like&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to be imperfect&lt;br /&gt;17. i give myself permission to ask for help&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to stop caring what others think of me&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i give myself permission to write a lousy first draft&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i give myself permission to create&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;loving you xu jianwei doesn't made me regret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;by leaving you made me regret the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;i let go of a man who loved me deeply in the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;and i no longer can find him back; but no matter what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;i will still love him like what i do in the past, pamper him like what i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;cherish &amp;amp; treasure him like what i did, i might show attitude or temper to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;it shows that how much i love and how much i care for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;i wanna be the one to be there for You all the time, even if the world is turning upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;my love for You will never change but will be even deeper when each day passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;i love You for who You are, but not loving You who You are not ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;sometimes You need a second chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;because time wasn't ready for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;if You look inside a girl's heart and see how much she cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;You'll find secrets, promises and lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but what You'll see most is how hard she tries to stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;when nothing is right and everything's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;if i could turn back time, if i could find a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i had take back those words that hurt You, and You had stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;do what makes You happy,&lt;br /&gt;be with who makes You smile&lt;br /&gt;laugh as much as You breathe&lt;br /&gt;and love as long as You live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5579054661503158073?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5579054661503158073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5579054661503158073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5579054661503158073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5579054661503158073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/fuck-you-sorry-doesnt-make-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGlKocML43I/AAAAAAAABDY/7EQhKk94Qz0/s72-c/%28F%29+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5754886205095935263</id><published>2010-08-14T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T08:22:35.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Let's forget all the past &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;keep walking on ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh alright, im here to update again. Hello my dearest blog :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i won't be updating any pictures today because im lazy! It's a good reason huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gonna thanks babe for that beautiful necklance, i loved it super lots. Im serious;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this few days i've been thinking a lot a lot, i knew it's no longer able to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i promise i'll let You have your way, do everything You like &amp;amp; want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;because im forever nothing anymore. I really do cherish, but You didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alright. Don't wanna say those things to ruin my mood into super moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Suddenly think back, i missed the time that boyfriend always come to find me &amp;amp; play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;when we are seconday 1, imagine using stick to poke those poor worms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;use slippers to collect rainwater and play at the playgroud, fold paper boats &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;place it in the drain full of water :] how childish &amp;amp; how lames we are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i wish to go back, i wish to go back to the time that we won't quarrel, won't betray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;i wanna go back to our innocent us, simple mind. rather than now, it seems to be so complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;wanted to know what are You doing, is your life getting better? or wad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;but i knew never gonna go back to the past, let's move on together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;sometime i just wondered, just because all of us not studying together anymore &amp;amp; that drifted us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;in the past, we have so many girls surrounded. Example; where's meiling? where's evon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;where's jastine? where's cynthia? where's jubellina? where's pearlyn? where's shanting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;where leelim? &amp;amp; lastly where's my boyfriend? we used to have such a big group gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;steamboat in chinatown, enjoyed those lame jokes. Those crazy us, omgg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;i just hope god would fulfill my wish by bringing me back to see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;they all have changed, i admit i changed too. Everyone changed, &amp;amp; im not gonna bother anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;what a shame,&lt;br /&gt;we all became such fragile broken things;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5754886205095935263?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5754886205095935263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5754886205095935263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5754886205095935263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5754886205095935263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/lets-forget-all-past-keep-walking-on-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6579356694355287744</id><published>2010-08-12T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T07:44:05.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When is the best time to tell someone&lt;br /&gt;You love him?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Before someone else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGP8PQVO0GI/AAAAAAAABDI/5rjFenG5U1Q/s1600/Iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 414px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGP8PQVO0GI/AAAAAAAABDI/5rjFenG5U1Q/s400/Iphone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504520508589133922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll be there till the stars don't shine, till the heaven burst and the words don't rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;i know when i die, You'll be in my mind. And i'll love You always ;&lt;br /&gt;basically, i wish that You loved me. i wish that You needed me.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that without me You'd been spending the rest of your nights awake.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that without me You couldn't eat, i wish i was the last thing&lt;br /&gt;on your mind before You went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;i miss texting You everyday, how close we were. Something changed,&lt;br /&gt;and it scares me that we won't be able to go back to what we were.&lt;br /&gt;i just want You to hold me in your arms, and tell me that everything will be okay,&lt;br /&gt;and that You love me, because i miss You so much that it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i believe that everything happens for a reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;people change so that You can learn to let go, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;things go wrong so that You can appreciate them when they're right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;believe less so You eventually learn to trust no one but yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;trust takes years to build, yet seconds to shatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; 是你变了吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Life is a bitch,&lt;br /&gt;so learn to fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6579356694355287744?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6579356694355287744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6579356694355287744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6579356694355287744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6579356694355287744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGP8PQVO0GI/AAAAAAAABDI/5rjFenG5U1Q/s72-c/Iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2130083321016850892</id><published>2010-08-10T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:09:13.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if the world is going to fall,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still going to hold on tight to your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGDNhniNdZI/AAAAAAAABDA/oCkbtYCE8zg/s1600/39176_418303688075_552943075_4640216_7445030_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 445px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGDNhniNdZI/AAAAAAAABDA/oCkbtYCE8zg/s400/39176_418303688075_552943075_4640216_7445030_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503624722078594450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;throughout the 5 years, my first time received such a unforgettable message.&lt;br /&gt;would You remember who i am? would You remember anything about the first&lt;br /&gt;day we met 5 years from now? Would You remember me if i passed You on the street?&lt;br /&gt;would You remember just how much i ever Love You?&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my sandwich baby till ever, i believed no one is gonna take over your place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll never forgive,&lt;br /&gt;if history gonna repeat ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2130083321016850892?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2130083321016850892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2130083321016850892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2130083321016850892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2130083321016850892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/even-if-world-is-going-to-fall-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TGDNhniNdZI/AAAAAAAABDA/oCkbtYCE8zg/s72-c/39176_418303688075_552943075_4640216_7445030_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3067133054140490343</id><published>2010-08-05T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T07:48:59.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Telling myself, if You really wanna cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;You' will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrOec34G5I/AAAAAAAABC4/n-n79ME-eRE/s1600/04082010254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrOec34G5I/AAAAAAAABC4/n-n79ME-eRE/s400/04082010254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501936917328436114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrOCfboc7I/AAAAAAAABCw/K0dfoEiIlYs/s1600/04082010253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrL2h55R9I/AAAAAAAABCI/hqTz5GtcXRI/s400/04082010258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501934032461055954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrKLcGCcAI/AAAAAAAABBw/qOxjevq8yfE/s1600/04082010256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrKLcGCcAI/AAAAAAAABBw/qOxjevq8yfE/s400/04082010256.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501932192655372290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJluNeY2I/AAAAAAAABBg/pozcUh12o04/s1600/04082010249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJluNeY2I/AAAAAAAABBg/pozcUh12o04/s400/04082010249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501931544683373410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJJ7A8CvI/AAAAAAAABBY/wsjDLekiKZg/s1600/04082010247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJJ7A8CvI/AAAAAAAABBY/wsjDLekiKZg/s400/04082010247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501931067084114674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJw98_FUI/AAAAAAAABBo/iEBOFMB2B-M/s1600/04082010250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrJw98_FUI/AAAAAAAABBo/iEBOFMB2B-M/s400/04082010250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501931737887741250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;National Museum :]&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the best moment was when i am with You.&lt;br /&gt;the saddest moment was when i couldn't see You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i don't see the love.&lt;br /&gt;that was like the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3067133054140490343?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3067133054140490343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3067133054140490343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3067133054140490343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3067133054140490343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/08/telling-myself-if-you-really-wanna.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFrOec34G5I/AAAAAAAABC4/n-n79ME-eRE/s72-c/04082010254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1349182110789563981</id><published>2010-07-30T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:28:21.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough is really enough.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My patient of limit reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFJPtkDlA5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/gdHYR7noSjo/s1600/%28LastLove%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFJPtkDlA5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/gdHYR7noSjo/s400/%28LastLove%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499545739164189586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;5 years of dumbness, 5 years of idiot, 5 years of stupid-ness. it's really enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;whatever i done to You in the past, You returned me 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You are not enough, your lies, your whatever. Did i forgive You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;today is the last second day of July, it's enough for me to let go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;like what i said, no point holding on to a person which heart is not there.&lt;br /&gt;i decided to change, by continue blogging :] well, this is my blog.&lt;br /&gt;no readers coming in im still fine with it. I'll continue to blog as i wish.&lt;br /&gt;my dumbness limit have finally really up, saying goodbye. Im serious this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;no matter how much i cherish.&lt;br /&gt;You wouldnt give me a chance to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1349182110789563981?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1349182110789563981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1349182110789563981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1349182110789563981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1349182110789563981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/enough-is-really-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TFJPtkDlA5I/AAAAAAAABBQ/gdHYR7noSjo/s72-c/%28LastLove%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3475024691228508893</id><published>2010-07-26T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:49:26.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There is nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To stop the hatred from coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TE2TMIyvH8I/AAAAAAAABBI/MWkDmLyb7T0/s1600/%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TE2TMIyvH8I/AAAAAAAABBI/MWkDmLyb7T0/s400/%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498212556817244098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;at this age, everything is changing. Day by day we don't notice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but just look back over the past year and You will realize everything has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;people You thought were going to be there forever they aren't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and people You never imagined You had been speaking to are now some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;of your closest friends. Life makes the little sense, and the more we grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;the less it make. So make the most of now, before it all changes once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;because in the near future, all of this is only going to be memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;those people used to be with me all went missing, i swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;the one who said willing to be my listeners, ended up didnt reply my text.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;the one who said gonna be 24/7 with me went missing with another people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;the one who said anything i can look for her, went mia with the one who went missing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;while the one who hate me the most became much more better with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;what makes everything changed? Is the people surrounding caused it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i use my finger to cross my heart that i will let all of your go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;no matter how many plans we make or steps we follow,&lt;br /&gt;we never know how our day's going to end up.&lt;br /&gt;we prefer to know, of course, what curveball will be thrown our way;&lt;br /&gt;but it's the accidents that always turn out to be the most interesting&lt;br /&gt;parts of our days, of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Life isn't about how many people call You and it's not about who you've&lt;br /&gt;dated, are dating, or haven date at all. it's not about grades, money, clothes&lt;br /&gt;or colleges that accept You or not. Life isn't about if You have lots of friends,&lt;br /&gt;or if You are alone, and it's not about how accepted or unaccepted You are.&lt;br /&gt;Life just isn't about that, but life is about who You love, who You hurt.&lt;br /&gt;it's about how You feel about yourself, it's about trust, happiness &amp;amp; compassion.&lt;br /&gt;life is about avoiding jealously, overcoming ignorance, &amp;amp; building confidence.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, it's about living your life to touch someone's else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;it's a lot to admit than im mad,&lt;br /&gt;than to admit that im hurt &amp;amp; disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;it should be 1 year 10 months today ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3475024691228508893?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3475024691228508893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3475024691228508893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3475024691228508893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3475024691228508893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-is-nothing-i-can-do-to-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TE2TMIyvH8I/AAAAAAAABBI/MWkDmLyb7T0/s72-c/%28L%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1094650006681106283</id><published>2010-07-25T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:48:42.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;You will never know how strong You are&lt;br /&gt;Until being strong is the only choice You have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TExKf6A09PI/AAAAAAAABBA/DiWe8Lh_OJo/s1600/%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TExKf6A09PI/AAAAAAAABBA/DiWe8Lh_OJo/s400/%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497851157121660146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Many many days have passed, i never thought things will ended up in this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how much im fighting back for it, how much tears did i drop to hold back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how much can i still do to search back our past? We're no longer there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You are much more closer with someone else, i'll let the person to take over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i declared i really given up, the pain is numb now &amp;amp; i'll let it be forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;waiting is easy. You know what's hard?&lt;br /&gt;realizing that the one You are waiting for is not coming back anymore.&lt;br /&gt;when im older, and my child asks me who is my true love was,&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to take out an old photo album. I want to be able to point&lt;br /&gt;across the room and say ' He's right over there'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;love is handing someone a gun&lt;br /&gt;and letting it point to your head,&lt;br /&gt;believing that he won't pull the trigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1094650006681106283?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1094650006681106283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1094650006681106283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1094650006681106283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1094650006681106283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-will-never-know-how-strong-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TExKf6A09PI/AAAAAAAABBA/DiWe8Lh_OJo/s72-c/%28L%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-171592097677226679</id><published>2010-07-20T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:51:41.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; i see You, there's something about You&lt;br /&gt;That makes me want to kiss You. Something about You&lt;br /&gt;That makes me want to just hold on You tight,&lt;br /&gt;And never ever let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEVPWhBVNQI/AAAAAAAABA4/_3nXFFqnRa4/s1600/%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEVPWhBVNQI/AAAAAAAABA4/_3nXFFqnRa4/s400/%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495886168515228930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; You everyday, how close we were. Something changed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;and it scares me that we won't be able to go back to what we were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i just want You to hold me in your arms, and tell me that everything will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;and that You love me because i miss You so much that it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i don't like to hear words come out from your mouth like this girl pretty, not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i don't like You to sweet talk with any girls, that really double stabbing into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i don't like everything but i couldn't control it. Letting the pain to be continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;anyway living in this world is to live for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ourself&lt;/span&gt;, but not others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;just hope You will give me more attention, share my burden, listen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;lend me your shoulder when my mood was really very low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;all i left was just You but no more others, without You life was really meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;although things weren't the same anymore but i still hope things won't change even worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;the truth is if i could be with anyone, it had still be You. I've no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;see if your boyfriend is good ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1) If he had a car, he will personally open the car door for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2) during bus, if left only one sit. He'll ask You to sit down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3) if bus there's a lot of sit, he shall give You the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;privilege to sit first.&lt;br /&gt;4) while in mrt, as a gentleman guy should allow girl to sit if there's a space.&lt;br /&gt;5) while having lunch/dinner in hawker centre, will he help You buy food?&lt;br /&gt;6) will he send You home after the whole day dating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;let me be the one calls You baby all the time.&lt;br /&gt;surely You can take some comfort knowing that You're mine.&lt;br /&gt;last min edit - it's time for me to say goodbye to You, i hate people flirting behind me - 10.51pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-171592097677226679?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/171592097677226679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=171592097677226679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/171592097677226679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/171592097677226679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/everytime-i-see-you-theres-something.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEVPWhBVNQI/AAAAAAAABA4/_3nXFFqnRa4/s72-c/%28L%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8649706248931561334</id><published>2010-07-17T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T09:00:53.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Just because You know my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Doesn't mean You know my game ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEHNGFezAXI/AAAAAAAABAw/RhvlCFf_2MM/s1600/%28L%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEHNGFezAXI/AAAAAAAABAw/RhvlCFf_2MM/s400/%28L%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494898524802974066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;Happy birthday to my dearest Father Ytd, i love him tons :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;went Sakura for dinner. My treat to whole family, precious dad is very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;seeing family member happy and that really ease my heart the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;this few days i have been thinking whether to let go or to hold back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;my mind have given me the answer, im gonna follow my own thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;now a days Christine take things very lightly already because and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;because she is really very very very tired this time, it's more than my own limit already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;im gonna let go everything and free myself in the air ; therefore life will be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;had my checkup today, wow wow the x-ray clothes i love the most :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;so sexy one, hahaa. Imagine i went checkup alone &amp;amp; how frighten i am? No one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mum said im very brave, so yeah thanks. Show them that i can be very independent on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;don't want them to worry about me anymore, i can and i have matured Kays!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i live in this world for like 17 years, &amp;amp; it's the first time i went to see doctor on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wow, i feel very happy although im alone uh (: had Japanese food for dinner again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;outing with bestie today, isn't really very enjoying maybe because of the boring place we went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;had my fringe cut, one word to describe ; terrible -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how much i feel like hugging You now, how much i feel like kissing on your lips.&lt;br /&gt;how much i feel like seeing You now, how much i feel like holding onto your hands.&lt;br /&gt;how much i miss You now, how much i feel like watching You making cute faces.&lt;br /&gt;how much i want to see You acting cute infront of me and made me wanna sayang You.&lt;br /&gt;how much i wanna see You smiling with your handsome face.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much i feel, i want and i miss, currently im unable to see it.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be the girl who makes your bad days better, the one that makes You say ;&lt;br /&gt;' my life have changed since i met You ' &amp;amp; i wanna be the girl that will always be there for You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i love it when i hear the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;that totally apply to my current situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8649706248931561334?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8649706248931561334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8649706248931561334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8649706248931561334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8649706248931561334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-because-you-know-my-name-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TEHNGFezAXI/AAAAAAAABAw/RhvlCFf_2MM/s72-c/%28L%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-948609128143520850</id><published>2010-07-15T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T07:25:18.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;If im the only girl that You see,&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't take a look at other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD8VQNiJNmI/AAAAAAAABAo/KbekPGIyUCk/s1600/cuteeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 449px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD8VQNiJNmI/AAAAAAAABAo/KbekPGIyUCk/s400/cuteeee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494133438670255714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;isn't this tattoo a pretty and cute one :] I kinda love it, but im not gonna have myself tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;im just so gonna view and peep and see. It's kinda omggomgg, i love it yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;geisha rocks! But only cartoon one rocks more :X Cause i simply love cute things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;alright, life is getting dontknow more meaningful or more meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;just hope gonna earn moremore money and fly to taiwan soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;back with bags and bags of things in my hand, in my bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so gonna work hard and don't give up half way. Because family needs me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;im off to bed soon, short post for today. Im kinda tired and sick of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;don't fucking do things behind me&lt;br /&gt;that will made me kill You :]&lt;br /&gt;i mean what i said, it do hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-948609128143520850?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/948609128143520850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=948609128143520850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/948609128143520850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/948609128143520850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-love-was-fated-to-be-this-way-life.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD8VQNiJNmI/AAAAAAAABAo/KbekPGIyUCk/s72-c/cuteeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-9170647550180704205</id><published>2010-07-14T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T21:46:51.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;In dreams and in love there are no impossibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD09-pUJOLI/AAAAAAAABAY/QNQWnFSUOrI/s1600/Forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 323px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD09-pUJOLI/AAAAAAAABAY/QNQWnFSUOrI/s400/Forever.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493615266913401010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im back! Currently having lunch, mum's fried rice and added love inside :X &lt;br /&gt;Gonna continue work after my lunch ): someone complained that im fierce, not friendly.&lt;br /&gt;lol. so what if i smile to everyone? i hate smiling to those who don't return smile.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel like im smiling to the air and look so damn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay like how You wanna see me as, it's my own life i won't bother how You look at me.&lt;br /&gt;to me You aren't friendly too anyway lahhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for some jerks, You promised to takecare of him for me.&lt;br /&gt;ended up You are one of them who disturbed him, i shouldn't have trust You from the start.&lt;br /&gt;let me make this clear, if You are getting more and more over.&lt;br /&gt;i won't let You off and i fucking mean it, i won't let You disturb him because&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing to him and me :] I will never trust You again, and oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;from the start i never believe single words that You said, don't be so naive and dua pao.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one being that fucking bloody fool that makes You think that i believed You.&lt;br /&gt;stupid fucking dumb idiotic fellow, bloody hell. Make my blood boil only.&lt;br /&gt;i won't let You disturb him because his my precious and everything, i dare You again.&lt;br /&gt;sorry readers for the rough post. Just couldn't take it but to vent out (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;come live inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;no pay &amp;amp; no rent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-9170647550180704205?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/9170647550180704205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=9170647550180704205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/9170647550180704205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/9170647550180704205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/in-dreams-and-in-love-there-are-no.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TD09-pUJOLI/AAAAAAAABAY/QNQWnFSUOrI/s72-c/Forever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-411781498377283151</id><published>2010-07-10T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T22:08:20.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Life is the flower for which love is the honey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDicb0XRqXI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cBB5-yR-Gic/s1600/heartx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDicb0XRqXI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cBB5-yR-Gic/s400/heartx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492311747304991090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trying to get my life back on track.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love this shirt and it's very expensive :]&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna bother to those who don't give a damn to bother.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt waste my time thinking so much from now on.&lt;br /&gt;after hearing so much about friendship, i was totally very numb now.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna have a simple and peaceful life and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;people sure have ups and downs, people come and go.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't very special or what so ever anymore. My life, i will love and cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;gonna change a new Christine real soon. A one that will be remembered hard by people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;friendship is looking inside your heart,&lt;br /&gt;not to find a face or a name, the feeling that comes with it&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being truly accepted and love,&lt;br /&gt;both on the outside and inside.&lt;br /&gt;it is an invisible bond that cannot be broken no matter how many hits it takes,&lt;br /&gt;it's like a scraped knee, it drys, scabs, flakes and heals,&lt;br /&gt;and becomes stronger. Leaving only a scar - a memory.&lt;br /&gt;memories that we look upon and laugh about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anything will give up its secrets if You love it enough.&lt;br /&gt;not only have i found that when i talk to the little flower&lt;br /&gt;or to the peanut they will give up their secrets,&lt;br /&gt;but i have found that when i silently commune with people&lt;br /&gt;they give up their secrets also. If You love them enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-411781498377283151?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/411781498377283151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=411781498377283151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/411781498377283151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/411781498377283151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDicb0XRqXI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cBB5-yR-Gic/s72-c/heartx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2527688765326316</id><published>2010-07-08T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T06:11:08.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much i try,&lt;br /&gt;It's never enough to You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDXAK8L1xeI/AAAAAAAABAI/_gRSZoHPyKc/s1600/Hands+forever.-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDXAK8L1xeI/AAAAAAAABAI/_gRSZoHPyKc/s400/Hands+forever.-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491506614835201506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;♥ Happy 4th Month Anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;3th March 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we knew each other for more than 5 years, how many ups and downs did we go through?&lt;br /&gt;after this 5 years. Whatever i did, it never touches You at all.&lt;br /&gt;i realised it really never. Freedom is all You want, your friends are getting more.&lt;br /&gt;while my friend is getting even lesser. Just return a wishing it seems to be so hard?&lt;br /&gt;less than 5 min You couldn't even spare for me, if that's the case.&lt;br /&gt;i really see no point anymore. as You wish and as You like.&lt;br /&gt;this time i leave, i will never ever turn my head back again.&lt;br /&gt;just a very typical person. Life's ahead perhaps will be a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if there's the end of the story after 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;i hope You will exchange me for another friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2527688765326316?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2527688765326316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2527688765326316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2527688765326316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2527688765326316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-matter-how-much-i-try-its-never.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDXAK8L1xeI/AAAAAAAABAI/_gRSZoHPyKc/s72-c/Hands+forever.-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6418778143249988108</id><published>2010-07-06T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T07:31:59.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;After all, what was more important, in the end, than love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDM6oYX_KCI/AAAAAAAABAA/tuiytqk6M34/s1600/stupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDM6oYX_KCI/AAAAAAAABAA/tuiytqk6M34/s400/stupid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490796836107003938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;someone said im stupid and i admit that i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;stop scolding me stupid, i know i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but can You just show me some respect, because You are directly shooting my parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;for giving birth a stupid girl like me and anyway thanks for your comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;im all along stupid, it's not too late for You to know yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and for your information im a human but not a dog, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;a very small degree of hope is sufficient&lt;br /&gt;to cause the birth of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6418778143249988108?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6418778143249988108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6418778143249988108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6418778143249988108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6418778143249988108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/after-all-what-was-more-important-in.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDM6oYX_KCI/AAAAAAAABAA/tuiytqk6M34/s72-c/stupid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2445084484771710547</id><published>2010-07-05T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T07:31:58.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I promise to Love You forever,&lt;br /&gt;Every single day of forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDHQp06SZ6I/AAAAAAAAA_4/FrU5iFLgW8A/s1600/Clinic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDHQp06SZ6I/AAAAAAAAA_4/FrU5iFLgW8A/s400/Clinic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490398837737678754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hellooooo readers ]: Perhaps your are wondering why did i put a sad face Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;because since one month ago i never really understand what's laughter all about.&lt;br /&gt;1 week, only one day i will be laughing. Rest of the 6 days i guess im all along lonely.&lt;br /&gt;what is friends for? Think back the past, friends i needed 10 fingers to count.&lt;br /&gt;now less than 5 fingers i can simply count how many friends i have left.&lt;br /&gt;everyday having headache, while having headache im thinking of so many things.&lt;br /&gt;im just simply very fucking stressup, looking forward for next friday pub.&lt;br /&gt;gonna drink drank drunk and forget whatever things, perhaps its just one day of forgetting&lt;br /&gt;i will still choose to have it, rather than 12 hours thinking of so many things.&lt;br /&gt;i was fucking just so stress up but who was there for me, hahaha there's no one.&lt;br /&gt;all busy doing own things, who can i turn to? Yeah it's only myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;yesterday my fucking bone is aching again, mum was beside me helping me to rub.&lt;br /&gt;thanks mummy, always my bones pain. You will be there to apply medical oil on me.&lt;br /&gt;no matter You are very tired anot, You will never fail to standby me.&lt;br /&gt;bone ache till im unable to sleep, due to i was really very very tired.&lt;br /&gt;although it hurts i still force myself to sleep because i still have work today.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i was lost on my way to work -.- walked like 2.4km couldnt find my work place.&lt;br /&gt;called daddy for help, daddy chiong out from office just to bring me back to work.&lt;br /&gt;thanks daddy, if not my leg is really gonna broke down immediately already.&lt;br /&gt;actually i didnt lost my way is that i walked too much over my office, it's super over!&lt;br /&gt;work was not very fine one, i couldnt understand and very hard to communicate with&lt;br /&gt;my colleague. Our language doesn't match at all, one duck one chicken.&lt;br /&gt;had one bun for lunch, head was really bursting and very stress about work and other private things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;All the pain im going through who really understand it?&lt;br /&gt;when im feeling very low, how much i need You by my side.&lt;br /&gt;either You are busy with your things or hackcare.&lt;br /&gt;in the past You say i wasn't auto at all and full of alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;i changed. I changed to become more auto so that we would then last.&lt;br /&gt;things don't change, i trust You i really do. Even i knew or saw anything&lt;br /&gt;i still forgive You, why? You can simply ask yourself this question.&lt;br /&gt;3 words to describe it because [ i love You ] It's just simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;i texted, i called, i do everything what i can do.&lt;br /&gt;sometime no reply, no answer. I was waiting for You to tag my blog.&lt;br /&gt;but You didn't. But You tag others, i won't angry. Erm, yeah this is part of life bah.&lt;br /&gt;due to something i gtg now, i seldom write so long already so yeah :]&lt;br /&gt;im tearing for the moment, goodnight guys., Fattywhale love everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;how i wish everything&lt;br /&gt;always turn out the way i want ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2445084484771710547?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2445084484771710547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2445084484771710547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2445084484771710547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2445084484771710547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-promise-to-love-you-forever-every.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TDHQp06SZ6I/AAAAAAAAA_4/FrU5iFLgW8A/s72-c/Clinic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2820696752082551957</id><published>2010-07-03T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T08:36:46.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my life.&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing it would hurt to lose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TC9Wj7gyXhI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PfaiZ7HTr_w/s1600/Side+Fringe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TC9Wj7gyXhI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PfaiZ7HTr_w/s400/Side+Fringe.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489701646058544658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;now a days life was much much different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;seldom saw my friends, somehow not even one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;seldom contact with them too, only sometime we does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;while my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; he doesn't even bother to find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;all he does is maple, facebook and work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;im totally transparent in life, what the hack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;as for me everyday same routine, work, eat, tv, com and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;sometime i just need someone to give me a little attention and im happy le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;but none, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; sometime i just need You to be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;some text also will do, i don't mind You mapling or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;at least show me some concern will You? Life's seriously sux!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wanna thanks parents for buying me one high heels and one cover shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;wanted to buy dress for work too, but ended up couldn't find any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it's either im too fat or im too short. Oh please, can i get rid some of my fats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;im so extremely fat like hell :] hopeless Christine! Eat more, eat more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;gonna go onto diet soon. If no diet, no pretty dress, no pretty figure ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;erm oh yeah can god make me grow abit taller will do? Im like really so short -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pull me up, stretch me! Lol. I knew its just impossible huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if life with You was hurtful&lt;br /&gt;i will still choose You,&lt;br /&gt;because i really do Love You.&lt;br /&gt;but You just never know how hurtful am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2820696752082551957?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2820696752082551957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2820696752082551957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2820696752082551957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2820696752082551957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-are-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TC9Wj7gyXhI/AAAAAAAAA_w/PfaiZ7HTr_w/s72-c/Side+Fringe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4574849555694529715</id><published>2010-06-30T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T05:55:05.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Flooded with tears ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCslZl71dhI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/7dI9lC08HHQ/s1600/Pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCslZl71dhI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/7dI9lC08HHQ/s400/Pizza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488521692491118098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Thanks my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;colleagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; for the Pizza treat :] i love them, and i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;left the company with tears. Hugged some of them, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; bear to leave ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;thanks them for the care and fun they once gave, i will sure visit them soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i missed so many people. Without their voice, it seems Like so much different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;guys there, i want your to take good care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; stress up for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;relax and let it be in its way. So all my dearest friend, see Your soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this few days things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; going on the right track, so i was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt; letting go everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;actually i do mind a lot of things and i just told You its okay or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nevermind&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even bother how i feel and how sad am i, You simply &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;walk out is the best way, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hackcare&lt;/span&gt; is the best solution to hide from everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;goodbye to those whom are leaving or to those who i leaving.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go to national &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;museum, it seems to be veh nice. Who is willing to go with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; as what You think ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4574849555694529715?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4574849555694529715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4574849555694529715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4574849555694529715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4574849555694529715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/flooded-with-tears-thanks-my-colleagues.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCslZl71dhI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/7dI9lC08HHQ/s72-c/Pizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8795950298930140475</id><published>2010-06-28T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:10:22.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;If it's time to say goodbye just let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCieFwP0lLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/XpMA089Pt1c/s1600/Watch+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCieFwP0lLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/XpMA089Pt1c/s400/Watch+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487809967638746290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;This is the computer im using in office :] After afking for like 10 min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;the computer will appear this photo, watch dog! So damn cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;and the lolipop up there is Hui Zhen bought for me de (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;thanks to her, and that bad Hway Hou promise to buy for me end up he lied!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;but nevermind. I taste it already, thanks to Hui Zhen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;work was like veh boring the whole computer system was down for like from 1 to 5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;was walking around freedomly and and my crazy manager asked me to wear mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;just because i have flu -.- she's like sibei kiasu. Alright, but it's okay because i hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;having fucking bad headache now. Im going off now to rest, takecare readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;bad point there's a lot.&lt;br /&gt;good point there's only a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8795950298930140475?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8795950298930140475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8795950298930140475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8795950298930140475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8795950298930140475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-its-time-to-say-goodbye-just-let-it.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCieFwP0lLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/XpMA089Pt1c/s72-c/Watch+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5439800880963851482</id><published>2010-06-25T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T06:08:00.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;If Love was true, there should be hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCSTaA1uv3I/AAAAAAAAA_I/sSv7k9S1KQg/s1600/cutehamster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCSTaA1uv3I/AAAAAAAAA_I/sSv7k9S1KQg/s400/cutehamster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486672321155350386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i love this hamster, i feel like buying it right now but provider if mum allow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;which i know is impossible for mum to agree with it ): sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;im gonna cook this hamster into curry chicken :] im joking, lol. I won't bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;alright i hate today's rain -.- i swear. my place there was like flooed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;when i walked the water was sure above my ankle, my shoes was totally wet -'-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yeah thanks to the rain, my long pants, clothes, jacket, bag was all wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;more cruel stuff, i was forced to stay in a air con room straight after i was drenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;oh my hell god, i cannot imagine there are so many cruel people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i thought my beloved will be texting with me, after his work he was left missing in action again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yeah thanks to everyone, i dont wanna blog for today already. I hate today alots x thousand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;deares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t beloved, i bitchy missing You alot. Really alot.&lt;br /&gt;where are You currently, missing in action? Or busy doing what thing?&lt;br /&gt;i feel like seeing You right now, feel like holding your hand right now.&lt;br /&gt;feel like lying on your shoulder, feel like looking at your moley face.&lt;br /&gt;but where are You? dearest, You ruined my mood. You really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;super girl, stupid life.&lt;br /&gt;random girl, random post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5439800880963851482?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5439800880963851482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5439800880963851482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5439800880963851482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5439800880963851482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-love-was-true-there-should-be-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCSTaA1uv3I/AAAAAAAAA_I/sSv7k9S1KQg/s72-c/cutehamster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-1122960350284640029</id><published>2010-06-24T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T04:13:27.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There's no good story without romance ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCM8f0lBPrI/AAAAAAAAA_A/TLrVSvXcuso/s1600/emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 454px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCM8f0lBPrI/AAAAAAAAA_A/TLrVSvXcuso/s400/emo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486295288454921906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;work was like fucking bored, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;time is passing so slow. It took years to reach 5pm -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;when is the day to bid goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;when the world is ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-1122960350284640029?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/1122960350284640029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=1122960350284640029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1122960350284640029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/1122960350284640029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCM8f0lBPrI/AAAAAAAAA_A/TLrVSvXcuso/s72-c/emo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4164854986054521550</id><published>2010-06-23T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:40:00.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can make You do things&lt;br /&gt;that You never thought possible ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGy7FjMiOI/AAAAAAAAA-w/gvmj_Aw3bHk/s1600/100_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGy7FjMiOI/AAAAAAAAA-w/gvmj_Aw3bHk/s400/100_2097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485862549285800162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday to Leelim dar :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday to Jubellina slut :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCG1wZDudXI/AAAAAAAAA-4/SW7H2YNhgE8/s1600/jub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCG1wZDudXI/AAAAAAAAA-4/SW7H2YNhgE8/s400/jub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485865664078837106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;currently mood was rather shag i just dont know why, or maybe i too miss someone le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;yesterday somehow we managed to clear something but i do hope what we said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;about each other would change soon. In Christine's heart You are still as important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;just wanna love You as much as Long as i can, life is precious. Time is precious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i dont wanna waste all this year while being with You, i want to hold your hand tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;and continue walking our path till our hair become really white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;by that time if we can still holding onto each other, then my life is really veh worth walking.&lt;br /&gt;please dont let history happen again, down deep inside there's a scar that wasn't heal yet.&lt;br /&gt;gonna random send You a text soon depends when bah :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;if You ask me next generations what i want You to be, i rather choose You as my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;not only a lover. Lover it means only together, is that what You only want in your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;if that so, i wont change the facts. Just wanna let You know, why will i Jealous or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;You should know it too, because i really care. Hope, it does let You change.&lt;br /&gt;was terribly sick now, needs bed to accompany me. Got to go peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;we can never really love anybody&lt;br /&gt;with whom we never laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4164854986054521550?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4164854986054521550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4164854986054521550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4164854986054521550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4164854986054521550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-can-make-you-do-things-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGy7FjMiOI/AAAAAAAAA-w/gvmj_Aw3bHk/s72-c/100_2097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5782772387398161571</id><published>2010-06-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T03:32:54.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGskKbb4MI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3fWtLjoX6NM/s1600/100_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGskKbb4MI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3fWtLjoX6NM/s400/100_2007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485855558388670658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Happy 17th birthday to my dearest :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;meet boyfriend and dar, trained down to City Hall and meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a lot stupid things happened. Like in a chaos, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; went to bring hanhui over to meet us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;things back to normal, had our dinner at marina square. Steamboat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but the steamboat i swear its so terrible :] although steamboat isnt nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but everyone crap with each other, i laughed until im veh full. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and my face confirm 100% red. After that, cut cake outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hanhui so bad throw cream at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; and dar. Celebrating dar's advance birthday too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8plus trained back to Jurong Point, and caught movie ' Karate Kids'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2nd time watching. I still laughed eh, it's so nice! and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;leave Jurong Point like 12plus, baby's father drove all of us home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;the way you behave,&lt;br /&gt;it still hurts me. I swear ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5782772387398161571?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5782772387398161571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5782772387398161571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5782772387398161571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5782772387398161571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-looks-not-with-eyes-but-with-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TCGskKbb4MI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3fWtLjoX6NM/s72-c/100_2007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-5262616810798144743</id><published>2010-06-21T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T04:21:47.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What's the point of making yourself sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TB9LOLQAHQI/AAAAAAAAA-g/VlRRjo4kEd8/s1600/together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TB9LOLQAHQI/AAAAAAAAA-g/VlRRjo4kEd8/s400/together.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485185578070711554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;thanks hui ping for making me laughed like mad woman today :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;only by going to work and hanging out with girlfriends can cheer my day up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;im getting closer with everyone when each day passed but what's the point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;im leaving the company next wednesday already, the moment i think of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i feel like staying in the office for like 24 hour to take a good look at them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;leaving the company it seems like i have lost hundreds of friend over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;just hope that after i left, all of us will still like contact but i know we won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;just wanna wish them goodluck in whatever they do and takecare of themself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;next wednesday im gonna write out whom i miss and i really care for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after tomorrow, everything is gonna end end end ~&lt;br /&gt;those promise, those love, those everything is like dream&lt;br /&gt;somehow im like living in my fairytales for few years already.&lt;br /&gt;story keep repeating repeating and repeating yet lesson was not learnt.&lt;br /&gt;having handphone anot it doesnt matter already, it really doesnt ;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i still heart You alot, but i should like stop it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;even though i cherish,&lt;br /&gt;it's still meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-5262616810798144743?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/5262616810798144743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=5262616810798144743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5262616810798144743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/5262616810798144743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-point-of-making-yourself-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Love is a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TB46vV89TWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yEfwomWGJdM/s1600/Image003%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TB46vV89TWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yEfwomWGJdM/s400/Image003%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484885981204925794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;im pretty alive for time being :] soon, i dontknow if i would still stay alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but god tells me i will and i have a veh long life and long path to walk on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i love hanging out with girlfriend, they fool me i trick them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it's like a never ending laughter. They really made my day, thumbs up for them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;if im still alive, im never gonna see You alive standing infront of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and i will never, wanna play this game again as a history. Im okay with this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;let's play it all over again. I'll sure make You lost your breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the day is getting nearer, who is gonna win and lose? Let's see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;alright, readers i shall stop crapping. My post might be short, but is still interesting :X Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;one heartbreak is like a thousand lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;loving again is being stupid and dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it's time to move on by not looking back to the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the time will heal the wound like how You heal it and returned thrice to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;does feeling still matter everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;it doesnt ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8646983135067006327?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8646983135067006327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8646983135067006327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8646983135067006327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8646983135067006327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-is-waste-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TB46vV89TWI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yEfwomWGJdM/s72-c/Image003%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-863546454658995511</id><published>2010-06-19T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T07:51:18.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The greatest healing therapy is friendship and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBzUhc67cUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/5zPf0FZJQLo/s1600/image000+%281%29%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBzUhc67cUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/5zPf0FZJQLo/s400/image000+%281%29%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484492117394551106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;worked half day for today, veh veh veh boring i swear!&lt;br /&gt;till i went up to my oringinal job admin and that really bright my day :]&lt;br /&gt;evening &gt;&gt; Tang Restaurant for dinner &amp;amp; Orchard after that for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;visited dar and boyfriend while they are working, they are slacking! Bad girls.&lt;br /&gt;home @ 9.40pm, gonna sleep soon uh. My eyes is going to close anytime!&lt;br /&gt;short post for today because i have nothing more to edit :X&lt;br /&gt;got to go have to work for tomorrow morning also! Buhbye readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;the life and love we create&lt;br /&gt;is the life and love we live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-863546454658995511?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/863546454658995511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=863546454658995511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/863546454658995511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/863546454658995511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/greatest-healing-therapy-is-friendship.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBzUhc67cUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/5zPf0FZJQLo/s72-c/image000+%281%29%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-884914385915129509</id><published>2010-06-17T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T04:59:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love one another and You will be happy,&lt;br /&gt;it's as simple and as difficult as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBoJun3eiUI/AAAAAAAAA94/NGUHLGqiOck/s1600/LOLLL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBoJun3eiUI/AAAAAAAAA94/NGUHLGqiOck/s400/LOLLL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483706192857303362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i love my work place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i love the people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i love them and they will stay in my heart till ever :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;the story never stop repeating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;im numb and veh tired about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-884914385915129509?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/884914385915129509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=884914385915129509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/884914385915129509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/884914385915129509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-one-another-and-you-will-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBoJun3eiUI/AAAAAAAAA94/NGUHLGqiOck/s72-c/LOLLL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4500876916278864181</id><published>2010-06-16T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T05:00:22.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Accept the things which fate binds You,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and love the people with whom fate brings You together&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but do so with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBi2hsTVsYI/AAAAAAAAA9w/wX7Mhpz0qKM/s1600/hugggs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 585px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBi2hsTVsYI/AAAAAAAAA9w/wX7Mhpz0qKM/s400/hugggs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483333236267790722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Christine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;™ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;can no longer tolerate those people whom are so gey gao.&lt;br /&gt;even $0.10 also want kaobei, like very beggar Lahs.&lt;br /&gt;and Singapore should be a veh clean place, but guess what.&lt;br /&gt;i was in the bus just now and whereby a uncle sneezed so loudly -.-&lt;br /&gt;and wipe his nose liquid onto his pants, repeated again and again.&lt;br /&gt;i simply got veh annoying, kept turn my head and looked at him. Fucking irritated.&lt;br /&gt;wow i feel like hugging a lot of people now :] esp all of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;gonna meet up with them and hug them tightly, to those who really cherish people around You&lt;br /&gt;have to hug them tightly, in case one day they just die suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Christine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;™ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;have turned matured, she believe things will be over after weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wanna leave a happy life from today onwards, those who not worth me to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i will ignore and continue my life. Gonna change new environment again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hope like im able to adapt it and continue living without regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this isn't a emo post :] it's like wanna tell myself that i have matured.&lt;br /&gt;the longer i live, the more i realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude to me&lt;br /&gt;is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, the remarkable&lt;br /&gt;thing is we have a choice everyday regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day.&lt;br /&gt;we cannot change our past, we cannot change the fact that people will act in a certain way.&lt;br /&gt;we cannot change anything but the only thing we can change is our own attitude.&lt;br /&gt;i am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% of how i react to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;dream as if You will live forever&lt;br /&gt;live as if You will die today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4500876916278864181?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4500876916278864181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4500876916278864181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4500876916278864181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4500876916278864181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/accept-things-which-fate-binds-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBi2hsTVsYI/AAAAAAAAA9w/wX7Mhpz0qKM/s72-c/hugggs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-8559737932364552122</id><published>2010-06-15T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T06:51:48.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love just doesn't sit there,&lt;br /&gt;like a stone&lt;br /&gt;it has to be made like bread&lt;br /&gt;remade all the time, made new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBd-MaKC0WI/AAAAAAAAA9g/iYsWAvBARHQ/s1600/Christine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBd-MaKC0WI/AAAAAAAAA9g/iYsWAvBARHQ/s400/Christine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482989822991847778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the photo was like so ugly, thanks to Cynthia uh. Took such a ugly photos of me ):&lt;br /&gt;i loved the cake veh much, but boyfriend smashed all on my face. Bad girl .&lt;br /&gt;work was like getting bored bored bored, but the people there all are getting better.&lt;br /&gt;Kaichin hugged me today, i dont feel like leaving the company. Can i choose to stay?&lt;br /&gt;is it still possible? I hope i can change and stay in that company.&lt;br /&gt;im not getting shy of talking to strangers already, i find it making friends is like so good.&lt;br /&gt;i heart them a lot, really. If time could reverts, i swear i will stay at this company.&lt;br /&gt;time passes veh fast. Another 1 week plus im leaving already, hope time stop there.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if my planning should continue, seriously i dont like dogs -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i dontknow where's your heart uh, even though i do so much can You fucking feel it?&lt;br /&gt;You never! But nevermind, be yourself then. Because the only hope on You is disappearing soon.&lt;br /&gt;hmph, gonna earn many many money. A lot people's birthday coming up, my money fly&lt;br /&gt;to dontknow where soon ): I still owe singtel money.Lol, cut my lines bahs.&lt;br /&gt;want a phone also dontknow for what, everyday listen to song only. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;come on, i miss all my colleagues. What should i do? Im so headache ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;love is missing someone whenever You are apart&lt;br /&gt;but somehow feeling warm inside because You're close in heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-8559737932364552122?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/8559737932364552122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=8559737932364552122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8559737932364552122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/8559737932364552122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-just-doesnt-sit-there-like-stone.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBd-MaKC0WI/AAAAAAAAA9g/iYsWAvBARHQ/s72-c/Christine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4473110232916478588</id><published>2010-06-14T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T06:57:26.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBYl51HRy4I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5qm-xdlWFSA/s1600/sigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 420px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBYl51HRy4I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5qm-xdlWFSA/s400/sigh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482611271810534274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which place would You choose if it's your birthday ;&lt;br /&gt;1. New York&lt;br /&gt;2. Swensens&lt;br /&gt;3. Jack's Place&lt;br /&gt;3. Japanese Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;4. Indonesia Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;5. Thai Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those who happen to passby my blog, can your leave a tag down to let&lt;br /&gt;me know if You are the one having birthday which place will your choose&lt;br /&gt;for having dinner at? Guys out there help me :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;my work is getting even boring when each day passed.&lt;br /&gt;have nothing to do again, but nevermind im leaving the place soon already.&lt;br /&gt;and im getting veh bored too cannot find anyone to accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;gonna find someone to standby me 24 hour :X but confirm hard to find uh.&lt;br /&gt;work come first than anything else :] hopefully the next Job will be better.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i kept yawning while im working today, few hundred times.&lt;br /&gt;gonna believe me, i never got so tired before ; What the hell only.&lt;br /&gt;my head grow a painful bun thanks to someone uh, got free bun. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;im going off to somewhere soon and will be back when its time.&lt;br /&gt;few more weeks im gone :] but if reader miss me, must wait me to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;love built on beauty,&lt;br /&gt;soon as beauty, dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4473110232916478588?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4473110232916478588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4473110232916478588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4473110232916478588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4473110232916478588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/better-to-have-loved-and-lost-than-to.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBYl51HRy4I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5qm-xdlWFSA/s72-c/sigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7701686032083128814</id><published>2010-06-11T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T02:39:08.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBMuznf3d-I/AAAAAAAAA9I/BW9e2EovyuE/s1600/Picture10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBMuznf3d-I/AAAAAAAAA9I/BW9e2EovyuE/s400/Picture10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481776635750873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Happy 17th birthday to myself :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; at Jurong Point, wanted to catch Karate Kids but was full already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;end up watched Shrek Forever After 3D instead, not bad :] veh funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;love the fat fat cat inside, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; bought me a small durian cupcake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;after movie, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; came to my house waited for parents to prepare and headed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Taman Jurong for our dinner, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; looked so shy uh while eating keep eating white rice Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;home at 9.40pm, and friends surprised me. Sang birthday song so loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;my parents also heard it when they are at home. Thanks them veh much (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i love all my girlfriend, and thanks Lahs smash cake on my face ): so oily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;but still enjoyed with them, slacked and home @ forgotten what time Lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;used computer awhile and went to bed already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;thanks to those who text and wished me in facebook :] Your people are loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i have start planning what to do for your big day, hope it does touches You.&lt;br /&gt;and it might be the last year already :] so, hmph hope You appreciate it bah.&lt;br /&gt;gonna work hard and earn more money, father birthday coming soon also le.&lt;br /&gt;gonna broke no matter how much i earned in this few months.&lt;br /&gt;Christine gonna buck up no more slacking and resting at home! Gambateh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;letting go will be better for both of us,&lt;br /&gt;since the love is no longer there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7701686032083128814?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7701686032083128814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7701686032083128814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7701686032083128814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7701686032083128814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/way-to-love-anything-is-to-realize-that.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBMuznf3d-I/AAAAAAAAA9I/BW9e2EovyuE/s72-c/Picture10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-3556435034521352659</id><published>2010-06-09T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:43:15.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Love is a choice You make from moment to moment ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBBcTLQ9vzI/AAAAAAAAA84/oc-6L0TRhEY/s1600/tornado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBBcTLQ9vzI/AAAAAAAAA84/oc-6L0TRhEY/s400/tornado.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480982231021109042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;went for work with red eyes and my manager wanna me to go home, i kpkb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;then manager allow me to stay till 12pm then home, had a hard time waiting for bus -.-&lt;br /&gt;so many cars passes by dontknow what they are horning, boyfriend called me to ask to find a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;accompany down to Orchard for free movie, wanted to find &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; and his totally missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and managed to find Zhihan in the end. Meet her at Jurong Point, and trained down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; house kpkb and his coming down to meet us too. Meet Boyfriend, dar and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;at Orchard, the movie ' The Loser ' is quite funny in some way and i couldnt understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;what are they talking about -.- and dar just laughing non-stop for what they said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i was full of question mark inside my empty mind, lol. Bitch her :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;after movie, immediately trained down to Queensway at about 9pm plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;dar had her tongue pierced, hahaa she's like a mute. And now she's finally not odd one out le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; went home, we went down to Jurong Point's mac. Bestie treats for fries, not bad that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;dar still can take fries, claps for her :] home after that, had dinner at 12am -.- Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it sounds supper rather suit huh, okay and im going off now. Goodnight readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how can i forget You when your always on my mind? How can i not want You&lt;br /&gt;when your all i want inside? How can i let You go when i can't see us apart?&lt;br /&gt;how can i not love You when You control my heart? Often times we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;to the person we love without wanting to. Though that doesn't mean that we've&lt;br /&gt;stopped loving them or we've stopped to care. Sometimes goodbye&lt;br /&gt;is a painful way to say i love You. One day You will love me, the way i loved You.&lt;br /&gt;one day You will think of me the way i thought of You, one day You will cry for me,&lt;br /&gt;the way i cried for You. One day You will want me, but i won't want You.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we tend to be despair when the person we love leaves us, but the truth is,&lt;br /&gt;it's not our loss, it's theirs, for they left the only person who wouldn't give up on them.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to love, You thought me how to laugh, You taught me how to cry.&lt;br /&gt;but when You left, You forgot to teach me how to live without You and how to forget You.&lt;br /&gt;someday i may regret the way we ended, but i will never regret what we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;why am i so afraid to lose You when You're not even mine.&lt;br /&gt;why am i feel so weird when You get close to any girl?&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel so jealous everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-3556435034521352659?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/3556435034521352659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=3556435034521352659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3556435034521352659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/3556435034521352659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-is-choice-you-make-from-moment-to.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TBBcTLQ9vzI/AAAAAAAAA84/oc-6L0TRhEY/s72-c/tornado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4615310517901399373</id><published>2010-06-08T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:42:57.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It is better to be hated for who You are than&lt;br /&gt;to be loved for what You are not ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TA88R0wYXuI/AAAAAAAAA8w/YYzIEQheVjg/s1600/Sweet-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 452px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TA88R0wYXuI/AAAAAAAAA8w/YYzIEQheVjg/s400/Sweet-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480665548450193122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Happy 3rd month anniversary to baby and I :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby texted me exactly 12am wishing me 3rd month anniversary (:&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of him and i was sleeping at that time, im gonna type out what he messaged me.&lt;br /&gt;he said ; ' Happy 3rd month anniversary baby :) we have gone through so long.&lt;br /&gt;hope we can last this time. And sorry that i could not give You a good birthday celebration&lt;br /&gt;because your baby dont have much money ): but i promise i will give You a super super good&lt;br /&gt;one next year. Lastly, happy 3rd month :) love You alot, muacks. And i never forget wor ^^&lt;br /&gt;sleep early, love. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I'm veh happy to receive this message from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;, it surprised me that he still remembered.&lt;br /&gt;yeah hopefully this time we would last if not it's really gone case le.&lt;br /&gt;in the evening he came to my house to find me :] it had been half years that he last&lt;br /&gt;came to my house, should be last year's christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;watched brune lee movie with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; in my room, the show was like hmph fighting all the time.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda bored i suppose :X &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; left at 11pm, and i immediately slept after that.&lt;br /&gt;i was like so super tired, and no more contact ever he left :] Lol.&lt;br /&gt;alright, but nevermind. He should have his own things to do too bah.&lt;br /&gt;he cherish his friends a lot a lot, that's why. Haiya, i understand everything anyway.&lt;br /&gt;alright got to go already, hope it would have another next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;what was the point having unending life if that life was without love?&lt;br /&gt;love makes the time pass, time make the love pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-4615310517901399373?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4615310517901399373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4615310517901399373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4615310517901399373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4615310517901399373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-is-better-to-be-hated-for-who-you.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TA88R0wYXuI/AAAAAAAAA8w/YYzIEQheVjg/s72-c/Sweet-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-695202885625113611</id><published>2010-06-07T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:04:49.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If there's no suffering, there wouldn't be human in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAz6dpn85QI/AAAAAAAAA8o/eRIB1Gk1YCA/s1600/piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAz6dpn85QI/AAAAAAAAA8o/eRIB1Gk1YCA/s400/piano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480030233899623682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;each day passes, my life is getting even more and more boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;work to me was a terrible one, im veh sick of it. The people there oh my god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;is getting even more unfriendly already, was like hardly open my mouth when im working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm going to stop working at this company by end of this month but i dontknow how to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;them that im leaving, i dont have the courage to tell them. Sigh, lifes seriously sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;getting fatter already. Damn Lahs, wonder how to stop my mouth from eating :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i miss my beloved, all are busy le. No more time for me at all, haish. Loneliness super shag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;short post for today, im seriously not in the mood at all. Goodnight readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;when im in danger,&lt;br /&gt;will You appear infront of me?&lt;br /&gt;i just wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-695202885625113611?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/695202885625113611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=695202885625113611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/695202885625113611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/695202885625113611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-theres-no-suffering-they-wouldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAz6dpn85QI/AAAAAAAAA8o/eRIB1Gk1YCA/s72-c/piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4226792156255155551</id><published>2010-06-06T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:57:04.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;If there's a way, there's a path, there will be a will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAteaccVZ_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/XQJPu8hERZM/s1600/beautiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAteaccVZ_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/XQJPu8hERZM/s400/beautiful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479577180030986226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;was rottening at home, was suppose to go out with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; but i think he's still sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;thought im able to meet him today. Dontknow when gonna get the chance to meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;was waiting for the phone call since 1pm till now 4.40pm already, not a single call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;think he must be veh tired, let him sleep bah. I cannot be so unreasonable also i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;sigh sigh, im seriously rottening a lots. Rot until keep on wanting to eat eat eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im getting fatter i know, but only food accompany me ): where's my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; and friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;they are missing missing missing, shag. Haish .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gemini Horoscope ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;In a positive state of mind today, filled with optimism and a hopeful lookout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;your inspirational attitude is likely to draw admiration from others and increase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;your chances for social contacts, business advancement, or a new romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;take advantages of all opportunities and channel them into constructive possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Relationships are especially affectionate and friendly at this time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;and You may benefit socially or materially through an opportunity offered to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;by a friend, this is a good time for parties, social gatherings, and other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;pleasant activities. You way just meet someone that makes all this socializing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;more than just a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if You have the heart,&lt;br /&gt;this wouldnt be the outcome.&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/2683263762073943596-4226792156255155551?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/4226792156255155551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=4226792156255155551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4226792156255155551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/4226792156255155551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-theres-way-theres-will.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAteaccVZ_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/XQJPu8hERZM/s72-c/beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-2718059591929109258</id><published>2010-06-05T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T03:32:17.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to overcome it and face it bravely ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAp4ToqvTqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/oMw2KN_Sm7A/s1600/ipads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAp4ToqvTqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/oMw2KN_Sm7A/s400/ipads.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479324175379156642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today went Jurong Point &gt;&gt; Redhill &gt;&gt; Bugis &gt;&gt; Orchard &gt;&gt; Holland &gt;&gt; Taman Jurong.&lt;br /&gt;thanks parents for buying me a shorts and a clothes  that i long wanted :]&lt;br /&gt;it had been a veh long time that i hang out with my family for shopping already.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that my parents was like extremely cute eh, love disturbing them.&lt;br /&gt;made them laughed, and mummy was like laughing until no more energy to walk ):&lt;br /&gt;went to Orchard just to get my hula hoops. Parens really dotes me Lahs, muacks them!&lt;br /&gt;treated them for dinner, as long as they enjoyed it. Hehee, Sheng Shiong for awhile&lt;br /&gt;and home after that. Playing with my hula hoops awhile and playing with my computer.&lt;br /&gt;later im gonna play with it awhile before going to bed, gonna work tomorrow morning. Yawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;oh yeah, i hate man with no gentlemans. Saw a men today, his waiting for dontknow his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;girlfriend or his wife to buy dinner for him and he simply just sit and wait for the food to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;reach infront of him -.- i kept looking at him, what kind of gentleman is that. Damn him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;seriously he throw man's face Lahs. Even daddy was like asking also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;maybe he fat until cannot move Lahs, but expect a woman to buy for him -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;even chili also need wife or girlfriend help him take, nabei if i have a boyfriend like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;i would have left long ago, no gentleman but a gigglo to me. What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;nevermind just dont waste my time angry for this little stuff, make myself more angry only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(254, 51, 101);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the photo on top is an ipad :] it looked so style and cool right.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna save money and buy that, Yesterday saw someone using it in mrt.&lt;br /&gt;like veh cool sia, watching show using that kinda big screen.&lt;br /&gt;kept looking at him, oh my god i must be veh Jealous Lahs.&lt;br /&gt;i rather buy this ipad than itouch, i think it cost around $600 plus i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;wow, was waiting to earn more money and to buy this. Hopefully im able to.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah manager today gave me a pen as a reward -.- it's like kinda zz.&lt;br /&gt;im not a person who collect pen Lahs, and the pen was like er not buy one.&lt;br /&gt;is like she dontwant to use de, zz. Im not a rubbish collector after all. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;alright, i got to go already. Waiting for hair to be dry and off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight readers ~ Please tag before leaving my blog, or i will shoo you off! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;if it's time just leave.&lt;br /&gt;dont bother to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;it's meaningless afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-2718059591929109258?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/2718059591929109258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=2718059591929109258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2718059591929109258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/2718059591929109258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-trying-to-overcome-it-and-face-it.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAp4ToqvTqI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/oMw2KN_Sm7A/s72-c/ipads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-6257180919721547478</id><published>2010-06-04T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T03:32:39.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No matter how much i sacrificed, to You it's never enough ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAn4cZFe8tI/AAAAAAAAA7w/2mUPRDt_vkg/s1600/WithLoves+%3B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAn4cZFe8tI/AAAAAAAAA7w/2mUPRDt_vkg/s400/WithLoves+%3B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479183588326830802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAn45tjbwRI/AAAAAAAAA8A/qvx8GNwwjGI/s1600/Cakee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAn45tjbwRI/AAAAAAAAA8A/qvx8GNwwjGI/s400/Cakee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479184092037366034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yesterday we celebrated advance birthday of Jubellina, Leelim and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;meet Boyfriend and walked to Poineer Mrt to meet Jubellina and Leelim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;while waiting for Cynthia and Jastine we suggest to go atm first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;who knows they have already reached :X trained all the way down to Pasir Ris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and i swear Cynthia was really veh noisy, she cannot sit still and listen to her songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;keep on texting everyone of us and disturbed us. Hahaa, but she's cute Lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;reached Pasir Ris all of us cab down to Wild wild wet by 2 groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;get changed everything and jump into the water, although wild wild wet is big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but the things inside was like veh little only. Played a scariest games. Omg @-@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;boyfriend shouted like nobody's business and my eardrum nearly burst eh .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;but overall it's veh fun playing with them Lahs, was tend to suntan but the weather isnt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;really veh hot enough. All of us went to the wave pool. I somehow regret going because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;im only the one who dontknow how to swim ): i wore safety vest and Cynthia was worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for me, she piggybank me throughout the journey till the wave stopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;thanks veh much my sweet Laogong :] went to shower and everyone was complaining that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;they are veh hungry. Hahaa, and guess what the sun suddenly become so hot -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;want suntan also cannot we have already shower ourself le, tsk. But nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;settle ourself inside a kopitiam and almost all of us had Western food for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;only Cynthia ate Nasi Lemak uh. After finishing, Cynthia and Jastine take the small cakes out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wow i was like hmph :] looked veh nice, and they forced us to finish it ): im veh veh full !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;anyway thanks them veh much. Trained back to Jurong, on the way i fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and something shame happened to me Lahs. Slept halfway my head bang onto the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mrt window and i swear it's veh loud until everyone looking at me plus laughing zz -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;included all of my sisters, all making fun of me. Thanks veh much Lo, walao shame die me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;reached Poineer Mrt we feel like riding bicycle to Jurong Bird Park hill again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all home to prepare only me, went to boyfriend's house. Put bags and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this trip Cynthia joined us and it's her first time riding bicycle up to Bird Park's hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;im sure she enjoyed a lot although its like veh tiring, and ytd all of us sweat until -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like we are bathing all the way. Buay tahan uh, but we managed to chat a lot while we reached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the high high hills :] around 10.35 we ride down, the wind was like so damn marvellous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i swear that i love the wind a lot a lot, it rocks my day somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;home at around 11.30pm, shower and slept at almost 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this advance birthday i love it veh much uh, my birthday think celebrating with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all of my friends are working too. Last year's celebrations is the best one, i missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;having friend to me is veh important without them i might be still staying in my darkness corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;they rocks my day, craps, talking cock and making fun of each other :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nonsense for the whole day. And that is why i think that friends is important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;laugh laugh laugh and the time will definitely pass veh veh fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;sometime happy time i wish that time would extended to like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;36 hours per day instead of 24 hour, but that is impossible Lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;just hope that everyone will cherish the time as well as the person they are hanging with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;they might leave suddenly, no ones will know when they are going to leave this world for, eg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;from the day i lost something, my dictionary added 2 words. Cherish and to Treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;i dont think it's still worth me waiting,&lt;br /&gt;from what you said and what your action did.&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer important ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-6257180919721547478?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/6257180919721547478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=6257180919721547478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6257180919721547478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/6257180919721547478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/no-matter-how-much-i-scar-ified-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAn4cZFe8tI/AAAAAAAAA7w/2mUPRDt_vkg/s72-c/WithLoves+%3B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-7384074205742288727</id><published>2010-06-02T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T03:32:53.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's only the memories that left behind ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAZorO_G9WI/AAAAAAAAA7o/SnqrSg-dzNU/s1600/DSC04113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAZorO_G9WI/AAAAAAAAA7o/SnqrSg-dzNU/s400/DSC04113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478181088709244258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the photo on top it started to disappeared from the left, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;this is a veh incomplete photo, i ever though it would be back to it's original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i was totally wrong, i was the last survivor but soon it will left only the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;no more calls, no more text. i thought im proud that photo at least left both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i don't think im lucky either, no matter how much i love You, how much i care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You don't bother to care at all, it doesn't affect You at all too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the picture was taken last year and it's the day before my birthday it means advance birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but this year, during my birthday my friends beside me are less than 5 fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yeah everyone is missing in action, but nevermind yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hope everyone surrounded me find their own happiness well, goodluck to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;was crying now i suppose, veh hard to keep the tears coming down. Nevermind, skipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my manager today praise me infront of my another colleague, asked her to learn from me -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;laughs Lahs, make that girl like veh paiseh. I don't need her to praise me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;because she praise only awhile behind i do wrong things, can see that she veh fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this job is really making me going mad. Whatever they cannot cope and throw to Christine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and that's me! Lol. I looked like a rubbish bin to collect all unwanted rubbish hor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;anyway im not getting close to the Yu Xia which i always mention earlier on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the strange feeling was like when she just came back from Beijing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dontknow weather is she the one who changed or im the one who changed it doesn't matter too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;work, studies everything i cannot cope. Im like no differents from any idioits -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;she is going to be veh lonely soon, veh veh soon. Perhaps it started from Saturday ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;my thickskin Cynthia laogong wanted me to write about her eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;so what should i write about her leh? Oh yeah, i miss her i love her i want her :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;she should be veh shy when she saw it uh, taoyen! Hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;gonna see her soon, this coming friday our Pasir Ris trip to dontknow either Wild Wild Wet or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Escape ThemePark :] Gonna see her die in my hand soon. HAHAAA ( evil laugh )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;can see that my dearest laogong is enjoying her life veh veh well uh, so jealous of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;wanna exchange my fate and life with You le lah Laogong, veh shag de leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;alright, laogong enough Liao mahs? I nothing to say to You le lahs. Troublesome! Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;gonna cherish and treasure&lt;br /&gt;before it really disappear once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2683263762073943596-7384074205742288727?l=memories-will-stay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/feeds/7384074205742288727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2683263762073943596&amp;postID=7384074205742288727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7384074205742288727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2683263762073943596/posts/default/7384074205742288727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memories-will-stay.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-only-memories-that-left-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>eternity loves~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08223879025936279435</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iBhK8SWKUmA/TAZorO_G9WI/AAAAAAAAA7o/SnqrSg-dzNU/s72-c/DSC04113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2683263762073943596.post-4622287044196281359</id><published>2010-06-01T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:20:13.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;In this world, the word Love is only meant for You :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;work was a terrible one, things missing where i done it half way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;the QC room was in a chaos, manager is also veh headache with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;im much much more terrible. The things i made lost, i feel so uneasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;after work went to interview another Job, i was considering to take up that offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;its time for me to change a job Environment. The current one, im so speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;poor boyfriend and daddy waited me for interview for like 1 hour plus :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;after interview daddy drove boyfriend and i to Jurong Point and he went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;guess what, we bump into &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt; and Hanhui eh :] So qiao, made me bump onto someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;when &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; hold onto my hand, because i was like too shy! Cheys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;walked around with them and craps like how we used to, Love them lots lots Lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;love those craps and nonsense with them Lahs, some cute Friends i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;love t
