<?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-7892320</id><updated>2012-02-08T22:53:09.750+08:00</updated><category term='Oblivate'/><category term='take a step back'/><category term='lengthy'/><category term='EMO ELMO'/><category term='move on forward.'/><category term='wat a long week. :D'/><category term='those were the days...'/><category term='Guess that&apos;s why they call it windowpain'/><category term='better in time?'/><category term='random shoutout. :/'/><category term='surfacing at nowhere.'/><category term='Gives you hell (all american rejects)'/><category term='HUNGRY ME'/><category term='TIRED LEH'/><category term='and counting......'/><category term='parallel lines :('/><category term='somewhere from the truth.'/><category term='bold in blue'/><category term='MY GRUMBLES.'/><category term='Faithfulness above all else'/><category term='Imagining'/><category term='unconvinced'/><category term='silent killer'/><category term='the perfect ribbon to my parcel of life'/><category term='just me and my smile'/><category term='this post is proudly brought to u by the bored girl pte ltd.'/><category term='Dear diary.. something happened'/><category term='i am Yours'/><category term='in truth we doubt'/><category term='platforms..'/><category term='The sick feeling at the bottom of your heart'/><category term='finding a better day...'/><category term='Bearing the mark of His love. (:'/><category term='Guard my heart for it deceives me'/><category term='God bless'/><category term='That song that says it all (sidenote to xue hui)'/><category term='the jumprope and sleepwalk. (random)'/><category term='we&apos;re not literally born freaks this way'/><category term='somewhere i belong'/><category term='Prayers'/><category term='Tell me what to do..'/><category term='OHOHOHOHOH OH MY GAWD'/><category term='Still not getting any :('/><category term='something better has yet to be here.'/><category term='Tired but not there yet/HUNGRY GIRL :('/><category term='Nothing here'/><category term='LIVING TO BELIEVING'/><category term='Another bad movie'/><category term='So this is me swallowing my pride'/><category term='just a short update'/><category term='facts are the things our hearts often do not hear'/><category term='4pm. BLACKOUT'/><category term='To teach me to long for something better'/><category term='my wake up calls.... i&apos;ll pick it up now..'/><category term='echoes . i was convinced .'/><category term='that &apos;thing&apos; called school'/><category term='don&apos;t tell me how to feel'/><category term='Now how do i go about THESE (short update)'/><category term='we are strong'/><category term='AWWMAN (exclamation mark)'/><category term='scribble out the truth.'/><category term='Every rose has its thorn'/><category term='for now:('/><category term='stupid damage'/><category term='and i lie and i lie.'/><category term='fallen passed the boundaries of a forgotten wonderland...'/><category term='oh hi :D'/><category term='Tideous Week'/><category term='where&apos;s that bitch in me'/><category term='I&apos;d love to be. (:'/><category term='For me..'/><category term='Hey &quot;heart-to-heart&quot; Buddy'/><category term='seeing is believing'/><category term='Redundant shoutout relating to the previous'/><category term='But you&apos;re just a boy..'/><category term='End of the tunnel'/><category term='a deep long footnote'/><category term='absolutely'/><category term='lines'/><category term='where am i surfacing at???'/><category term='Its not that hard'/><category term='caught in the middle'/><category term='Twelveeeee'/><category term='WAKEUP WAKEUP WAKEUP CALL'/><category term='PICTURES'/><category term='stopped the daydreaming'/><category term='up and running :D'/><category term='let awesome rule'/><category term='short insignificant update for myself.'/><category term='Chirp Chirp Chirruppppp Chirp (:'/><category term='Standing in front of you saying I&apos;m sorry for that night And I&apos;d go back to December all the time~'/><category term='The day my brain got fried from too much essay analyzing'/><category term='mutual that way'/><category term='NO LABELS (DO NOT LABEL ME)'/><category term='but he would give her everything.. (:'/><category term='Silky heart'/><category term='Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now'/><category term='LET IT RAIN FOR ME.(:'/><category term='some random thing i don&apos;t understand'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Save it for history itself. NOT ANOTHER EMO POST :X'/><category term='a silent wondering'/><category term='BBBOORRREEEDDD'/><category term='mixed thoughts and blended smiles.'/><category term='Oppsy daisies'/><category term='forgotten.'/><category term='put a stop to the self hate'/><category term='I&apos;d like to think I was a friend'/><category term='back back back back back to the start'/><category term='really..'/><category term='signed'/><category term='less then you should be.'/><category term='KEEP MARCHING ON :D ONLY COS THATS THE ONLY WAY BITCH'/><category term='GTFO'/><category term='What a catch'/><category term='Everybody loves bus rides :D'/><category term='withered flower.'/><category term='THIS LOVE (:'/><category term='she asked for nothing'/><category term='ALWAYS REMEMBER THIS'/><category term='i believe. :D'/><category term='something something in the month of Feb'/><category term='screwed inside'/><category term='twos and threes.'/><category term='Reflection'/><category term='Mercy'/><category term='a slap for you'/><category term='still praying'/><category term='boring boring boring'/><category term='its bittersweet with the memories'/><category term='hey me..'/><category term='FYI'/><category term='a reason..'/><category term='im tired..'/><category term='PUZZLED.'/><category term='Hand over my heart I&apos;ll find my way..'/><category term='I am so hungry but got nothing to eat howdy'/><category term='puke it'/><category term='and it never stops does it mr heart? tsk...'/><category term='hello and bye'/><category term='to puke/puking/puked in ur face'/><category term='smelly cat smelly cat what are they feeding youuuu'/><category term='Saving questions'/><category term='rough patch'/><category term='blue skies'/><category term='Oh okay'/><category term='gaga'/><category term='prima donna babies'/><category term='its a start'/><category term='Zero trust'/><category term='keep walking dude.'/><category term='just some random feelings (:'/><category term='its tough to be an Elmo'/><category term='Pointless'/><category term='short insignificant update for myself'/><category term='I feel blue'/><category term='stick your needle somewhere else.'/><category term='Tired of reminders'/><category term='ALWAYS BE HOPEFUL'/><category term='SWIM TIMEEEEE :D'/><category term='LEAN IN FOR THE BIG KISS.'/><category term='.......................was being so close'/><category term='right under the giant rose bush'/><category term='The one with the list'/><category term='I can totally relate to a loner'/><category term='A PRETTY SENSITIVE BUT NOT POST'/><category term='the sun as my reminder'/><category term='shoutings from over here'/><category term='where&apos;s my daily dosage of normallity?? xDDD'/><category term='where to now'/><category term='mega UPDATES'/><category term='LIGHTS OUT.'/><category term='We should all be happy(:'/><category term='green grass and a still spinning planet earth(:'/><category term='Red the colour'/><category term='Capture it'/><category term='time clocks space for healing.'/><category term='Never always a pretty picture you fools'/><category term='facade'/><category term='saturday me'/><category term='Don&apos;t kill me yet'/><category term='The pursuit of happiness'/><category term='HEY MY LOVELIES'/><category term='last lap and im out of here  period.'/><category term='back to my one'/><category term='goofy idiot hairdo'/><category term='The downfall of believing that make believe was reality'/><category term='If you ever love somebody put your hands up. Now they&apos;re gone don&apos;t you wish you could give them everything..'/><category term='surely'/><category term='lol'/><category term='Poisoned by my remedy :D'/><category term='running away from reality and into fantasy'/><category term='THE NEW F'/><category term='bruises'/><category term='I hate the nighttimes'/><category term='ignite.'/><category term='and i gave the secret away.'/><category term='just another storm.....'/><category term='ramblings from an old photograph'/><category term='MEANINGFULLY TUMBLR'/><category term='random post'/><category term='ruthless killer'/><category term='Stay with me'/><category term='hey..'/><category term='ELMO : JUST SHOOT THE MOON (:'/><category term='Home..'/><category term='cold stone floors.........'/><category term='Rollercoaster ride'/><category term='ivan'/><category term='Some fmAss ;D'/><category term='an article'/><category term='fallen'/><category term='yadayadaya update'/><category term='TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR'/><category term='one more time'/><category term='now you see it now you don&apos;t'/><category term='keep telling me.'/><category term='Gift/give'/><category term='hidden rainbows/more rain'/><category term='i would like a rainbow every now and then'/><category term='something good.'/><category term='liar liar is your pants on fire'/><category term='Pushed the swings'/><category term='I ain&apos;t got no service in this fuck you see you see'/><category term='Keep your prize to your eyes'/><category term='blooming seed of regret.'/><category term='SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEPY'/><category term='A red wine'/><category term='Fallen. But up in a minute soon.'/><category term='no more rainbows'/><category term='lesson one: dun look back at a new direction'/><category term='reminiscence'/><category term='no i don&apos;t'/><category term='i am beside me....'/><category term='i didnt make dreams today. :DD'/><category term='ANYHOW'/><category term='You&apos;re my silver lining covered in gold...'/><category term='sleepytimmy'/><category term='Drunk on emotions'/><category term='dear diary i need to scribbleeeeeee'/><category term='Thanks'/><category term='if if if if if then why why why why why'/><category term='To love'/><category term='really'/><category term='someone like you'/><category term='they got nothing on me'/><category term='whinings from a grumpy old maid...'/><category term='a brokenhearts parade'/><category term='get a load of this'/><category term='waiting outside the lines'/><category term='dont  cos i will f you up and down'/><category term='ohsorandom'/><category term='Task 1: Smile'/><category term='Thank You for loving me'/><category term='happy then good'/><category term='mirror mirror on the wall... reveal the secrets of them all :D'/><category term='BYE BYE 2007 AND HELLO 2008..'/><category term='you&apos;re the song in the car i keep singing'/><category term='my heart&apos;s out on display     iii'/><category term='and no matter how upsetting life and people seem'/><category term='JUMPY+HAPPY ME'/><category term='crossfire between heaven and hell'/><category term='time out.'/><category term='sourED'/><category term='tumble down again'/><category term='let go.'/><category term='One last one'/><category term='remember it'/><category term='A sad story'/><category term='happier it didnt happen?'/><category term='Trying to try harder.'/><category term='oh well.. life goes on.'/><category term='Capital H'/><category term='FAT ON THE MOODSWINGS.'/><category term='a note'/><category term='FEARLESS'/><category term='SIANJIPOHHH'/><category term='the show'/><category term='i wish i wish i wish i could just SHOOT. BANGG'/><category term='all the bad smoke in a day'/><category term='A lesson on love'/><category term='TY'/><category term='scary being small'/><category term='Picking petals'/><category term='ignite for me'/><category term='hello you :D'/><category term='remember THAT topic?'/><category term='SIANOLOGY is a sad word'/><category term='staying in your eyes...'/><category term='what can we do to get them there?'/><category term='PRETTY SEASHELLS ON MY SHORE'/><category term='FRIENDS'/><category term='from where i stand.'/><category term='MISSES :('/><category term='suckers'/><category term='clueless or in denial?'/><category term='t h e   r a i n b o w'/><category term='PAINT ME GREEN.'/><category term='SIANOLOGY. :D'/><category term='FALLING'/><category term='you&apos;ve got my back.'/><category term='A very moving word and a very important reminder'/><title type='text'>(#)(*)fªllen in luv-_+</title><subtitle type='html'>beatiful dreams..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6701530243242841482</id><published>2012-02-08T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T22:53:09.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One last one'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UVY8y49--s/TzKL8dtSN_I/AAAAAAAADE0/UL8vqWJULkg/s1600/tumblr_lys989QMVn1r08qs8o1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 210px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UVY8y49--s/TzKL8dtSN_I/AAAAAAAADE0/UL8vqWJULkg/s400/tumblr_lys989QMVn1r08qs8o1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706777548714817522" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I feel so stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I think its the red wine again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Naha, lol trying to be sophisticated with red wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Nah.. Just have this sleeping problem.. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;and what else not.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Wah sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;I know imma miss these poly years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;but right now?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;..I just really wanna break free from the shackles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One last one Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;One last time before the next season of my life begins.. &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/7892320-6701530243242841482?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6701530243242841482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6701530243242841482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#6701530243242841482' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5UVY8y49--s/TzKL8dtSN_I/AAAAAAAADE0/UL8vqWJULkg/s72-c/tumblr_lys989QMVn1r08qs8o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2949823539920081484</id><published>2012-02-05T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:38:29.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am so hungry but got nothing to eat howdy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJT0WjipkoE/Ty52_F8GBBI/AAAAAAAADEo/4s-qasRuCQY/s1600/tumblr_lyrcvu7d5S1qjl89ko1_500.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: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJT0WjipkoE/Ty52_F8GBBI/AAAAAAAADEo/4s-qasRuCQY/s400/tumblr_lyrcvu7d5S1qjl89ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705628604223063058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy advanced valentines day everybodeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanna let you know its okay if you're single!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frankly i never managed to see what the big deal is if you're single and valentines day approaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe the significance intensifies with age,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but FRET NOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because one of these days you won't be #foreveralone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEHE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No time to do valentines day goodies for friends like i did before in secondary school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nope, poly has managed to swallow my time DOWN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anw, on this imported festival, i hope you guys get to spend it with someone you love/like/admire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who says you'll be alone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has to be someone you love in your life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOUR MOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOUR DAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOUR FRIENDS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHILLY &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2949823539920081484?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2949823539920081484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2949823539920081484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#2949823539920081484' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aJT0WjipkoE/Ty52_F8GBBI/AAAAAAAADEo/4s-qasRuCQY/s72-c/tumblr_lyrcvu7d5S1qjl89ko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7218487350682309544</id><published>2012-02-01T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T19:01:59.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the perfect ribbon to my parcel of life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEuNseh6elI/TykbREDAYsI/AAAAAAAADD4/m4vZ-F2RMus/s400/dfg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704120382999519938" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfpatHB99Z8/TykbRdvYNnI/AAAAAAAADEE/qWP_3pHOZ80/s400/asdf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How beautiful it would be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eventually. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7218487350682309544?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7218487350682309544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7218487350682309544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_02_01_archive.html#7218487350682309544' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HEuNseh6elI/TykbREDAYsI/AAAAAAAADD4/m4vZ-F2RMus/s72-c/dfg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1090236905480875081</id><published>2012-01-26T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:06:23.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goofy idiot hairdo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6-AcUfy_mg/TyFq-qtDXwI/AAAAAAAADDg/iDDq3ONgPw8/s1600/3picturesincar.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: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6-AcUfy_mg/TyFq-qtDXwI/AAAAAAAADDg/iDDq3ONgPw8/s400/3picturesincar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701956228075446018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY CNY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if you're down and about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if your boyfriend dumped you yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if life seems so meaningless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if you have to bring a laptop and be home lame early after bainian (6pm???) because you have too many school projects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even so in so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even on and on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GONG XI FA DA CAI! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year's CNY didn't feel like CNY to me cos i didn't get to stay at my relatives all night long playing mahjong, BUT, I shall be thankful for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not only the angbaos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe. Okay thanks goofynights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-1090236905480875081?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1090236905480875081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1090236905480875081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#1090236905480875081' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6-AcUfy_mg/TyFq-qtDXwI/AAAAAAAADDg/iDDq3ONgPw8/s72-c/3picturesincar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6658625415010708011</id><published>2012-01-19T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T23:49:57.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A PRETTY SENSITIVE BUT NOT POST'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idnYIH965NU/Txg7i6NI_5I/AAAAAAAADDU/eoJjncCBpfY/s1600/tumblr_lvhy46siPz1qa1ii8o1_500.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: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idnYIH965NU/Txg7i6NI_5I/AAAAAAAADDU/eoJjncCBpfY/s400/tumblr_lvhy46siPz1qa1ii8o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699370799363325842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Article: &lt;a href="http://vigilantcitizen.com/musicbusiness/doda-and-vintage-bringing-the-illuminati-agenda-to-eastern-europe-pop/"&gt;http://vigilantcitizen.com/musicbusiness/doda-and-vintage-bringing-the-illuminati-agenda-to-eastern-europe-pop/&lt;/a&gt;&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You guys seriously need to read this article man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Been following vigilant citizen for a long time because I believe too many ridiculous things like lady gaga going about promoting blasphemy in her videos, cannot be just coincidences or a new tactic to create an interesting persona in the name of today's media industry. &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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm not saying I totally 100% get my facts from this guy, but I know what I know enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;God has enlightened me and showed me in too many ways that preparation needs to be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and He needs to prepare me, prepare us because He did warn us in the bible. &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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know this is gonna sound cheesy and w&lt;i&gt;hut-the-hell-you-actually-believe-in-this-Illuminati-shit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't believe that it is necessarily the what you called, the Illuminati behind it, but i believe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anti-Christ will come&lt;/span&gt; in the form of a man so alluring and convincing that they will steal your heart when they finally appear.. Many will fall, because it is, already said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-color: windowtext; border-right-color: windowtext; border-bottom-color: windowtext; border-left-color: windowtext; border-top-width: 1pt; border-right-width: 1pt; border-bottom-width: 1pt; border-left-width: 1pt; padding-top: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; "&gt;“The beast, which you saw, once was, now is not, and will come up out of the Abyss and go to his destruction. The inhabitants of the earth whose names have not been written in the book of life from the creation of the world will be astonished when they see the beast, because he once was, now is not, and yet will come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(238, 238, 238); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;- Revelation 17:8 (NIV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;I know i should be revising but damn, NO MOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;I also know I have touched on a pretty sensitive topic, but I believe it's only sensitive and tabooish to you now when you hear because the booming message that &lt;b&gt;Christ will come&lt;/b&gt;, and the&lt;b&gt; difficulties before He comes&lt;/b&gt;, have not been included in your typical breezy Christian messages you hear more often than so. You hear how salvation is free, how God loves you no matter what, how God forgives you as long as you repent, how easy and beautiful it is all going to be. But I got news for you, and you prolly know if you have been walking in Christ for a while, doesn't matter if you backslide or whatever, I'm sure we all know this, &lt;b&gt;He will be back&lt;/b&gt;. And before He does come back, &lt;b&gt;the road won't be easy &lt;/b&gt;especially for us. Sigh.. I can't believe I might just actually live long enough to see His coming, I say might because it's just something I have been trying to confirm with God for a while, plus begging Him that I won't have to be there, lol, not cos I don't want to meet Him, but because I am a prissy primadonna(?) who is inept at tolerance for pain and torture. I don't want to be a part of that man :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Seriously I don't know if anyone thinks of this kinda things more than I do. If you do, I would love to have you as a friend man, then I can know I'm not being overly paranoid just once in a while (even though deep down I know I'm not lah). I just need comfort that I'm not alone whenever I see some music videos screaming blasphemy, or see more crazy things in the news like people killing their babies and girls selling their bodies online. The evil and warped wrongs that are now considered norms, sometimes gets me thinking, ALOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;SIAN. I know you think I'm crazy :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;But I still occasionally listen to songs with suspicious lyrics and MVs. Except for Judas. I just listened to it today after quite long cos the lyrics and MV really seriously the heck. I believe we just need a sense of what is going on in the world now, pray for God to reveal to us so that we won't fall for the world's pokerface. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;I thank God for everything I have received or rather assured of on 14 Jan. Oh yeah! I got confirmed on 14 Jan by my church :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Honestly I don't know if there is a right church for everyone, so with me as well, but I am just going to comply because I can see Him leading me somewhere. Didn't mean for this post to look so gloom but......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;somethings we need to remember lah. Don't see salvation and everything else through a kaleidoscope, all the pretty and polished images at the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;It is not gonna be easy, so are you with Him? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-6658625415010708011?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6658625415010708011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6658625415010708011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#6658625415010708011' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idnYIH965NU/Txg7i6NI_5I/AAAAAAAADDU/eoJjncCBpfY/s72-c/tumblr_lvhy46siPz1qa1ii8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-3625796788942930106</id><published>2012-01-19T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T21:19:10.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red the colour'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9BhQQgLI_8/TxgX7_TWD-I/AAAAAAAADDI/bVSoXY_lCiM/s1600/6698772763_1fede6f4f5_b.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: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9BhQQgLI_8/TxgX7_TWD-I/AAAAAAAADDI/bVSoXY_lCiM/s320/6698772763_1fede6f4f5_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699331647809654754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;MY LITTLE RED SHOES ARE HERE!&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;Heh! Okay back to revision! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-3625796788942930106?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3625796788942930106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3625796788942930106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3625796788942930106' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9BhQQgLI_8/TxgX7_TWD-I/AAAAAAAADDI/bVSoXY_lCiM/s72-c/6698772763_1fede6f4f5_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-3925642710211864061</id><published>2012-01-10T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:36:21.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prima donna babies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jq8KLLfaU2k/TwxVU-iysRI/AAAAAAAADC8/167G4NIItWk/s1600/tumblr_lewjni1oBE1qdli5jo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jq8KLLfaU2k/TwxVU-iysRI/AAAAAAAADC8/167G4NIItWk/s320/tumblr_lewjni1oBE1qdli5jo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696021447591506194" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ANNOYED ANNOYED EEEEHHH-NOYYYYHH-ED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Im ANNOYED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just because we don't bake you cookies for Christmas or take the really nice initiative to take random pictures with you and post it all over facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DOESN'T MAKE US PRIMA DONNAS!&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;LOL! Okay my blog codes doesn't let me make the PRIMA DONNA BIGGER, so there ya go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would have if i could, trust me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;WAH LAU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Okay im not pissing in my pants angry or anything lah, for goodness sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just thought about this when i was relaxing my brain from some tiny research work, and man i forgot how EHH-NOOYYHH-ED i was when i heard it today.&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;Meh. What makes us prima donnas seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am guessing this perception is not based on the recent &lt;i&gt;no-reply-to-a-mass-text&lt;/i&gt; hoopla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Which explains why im kinda on a shrugs shoulders attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There might be more yet to be revealed reasons.&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;Well, I can only say it is true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Any form of effort to get to know people/lecturers is important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Otherwise they start thinking you are prima donnas when all you're trying to do is focus on surviving your massive &lt;i&gt;the-hell-is-this-what-i-want-to-do? / did-i-do-the-right-thing&lt;/i&gt; poly years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Some people make the effort to build rapports,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;some people like me, well, don't.&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;Hmm, i don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;People who generally don't know me, already assume i have that prima donna aura, so it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But as a class?? That is something new really.&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;Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Too many comments about this till I really shall have no comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Silence can be a bomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because sometimes what is left unsaid says it the biggest.&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/7892320-3925642710211864061?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3925642710211864061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3925642710211864061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#3925642710211864061' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jq8KLLfaU2k/TwxVU-iysRI/AAAAAAAADC8/167G4NIItWk/s72-c/tumblr_lewjni1oBE1qdli5jo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1433438109398734809</id><published>2012-01-03T18:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T19:25:42.395+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy then good'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3DIirC_UOo/TwLkXe5-e5I/AAAAAAAADCw/rQBmzVLVbug/s1600/tumblr_lt23wokbFD1qa98myo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3DIirC_UOo/TwLkXe5-e5I/AAAAAAAADCw/rQBmzVLVbug/s400/tumblr_lt23wokbFD1qa98myo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693363971034086290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And yet I'm still saying the same old thing over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Alot of times i realize guys cannot digest long messages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;which often contain alot of pain to pen out and important information and words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;At the end of the day you tell them why and they still dont get it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And then they come back with the same thing to hit you in the face again in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Why is it so hard to convey feelings in the form of words to a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You were a fool if you think all there was to it was the cheating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes I feel so wronged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Alot of unseen things nobody knows and I automatically become &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'the-girlfriend-who-didn't-give-a-damn-who-never-did-a-thing' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'the-girl-who-asked-for-everything-including-paid-meals-and-treats'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe i don't hear it often from people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But I'm sure i didn't leave a good picture just because the much you know me is the size of a pea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I cannot stand falsehood. I dunno how much i can emphasize that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don't like lies. I don't like false rumors about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe i didn't care as much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;maybe i wasn't the girl who would bring soup over when you're sick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;maybe i am not the girl who would buy you expensive gifts or be ready to 'put out' in exchange for the lack of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or maybe i can't be the girl who isn't afraid to hug you in school when you're with your friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;shout out during your matches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;knit you a sweater for christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;be able to be there for sleepovers and go overseas with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe i'm not all of that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maybe our relationship was never that fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and you felt you never got to gain much out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;or maybe it was, i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am not even going to go to your bad points,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hell i didn't even say a thing to no one then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The point is if you were whining inside and thinking, geez, why didn't i get all the care and comfort from this relationship, why can't she show she CARES about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Everytime you come to this thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;please rewind WAYYYYYY back to the start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;the part where it broke down and we almost nv got a chance to start,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the part where you lied and lied and lied about SO MANY factors of your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;**your involvement in a gang, your fake resulted injuries in the middle of the night due to some fight, your pseudo characters on msn who would chat me up and tell me abt you, your kidnap incident? (was so stupid to believe), the part where you lied abt someone from some gang smashing the flowerpots at your doorstep cos you were late for our date, the time when you faked a concussion and pretended to have typing difficulties on msn?**&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes, i remember every of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Because during all those moments, i forked out REAL EMOTIONS to CARE FOR YOU, and EMPATHIZE with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And when the lies all came down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I choose to forget it all and say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hey, lets start anew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wiped your tears of remorse away and held you by the hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And so began our first step of this relationship, whether for good or bad i really cannot decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So everytime you think i was never able to care for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;please track back and remember all these moments where i thought what you said was real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when i could have possibility cried and prayed endless prayers for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;where my worries went unseen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;where i went crazy CARING IF YOU WERE SAFE (when you prolly were dotaing at home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;where my burdens went untold because i didnt want others to think any less of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Remember all these efforts went UNSEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but it didnt mean they weren't there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Remember all these efforts were there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and try to piece tgt why i find it hard to care for you like a proper girlfriend should anymore because of your constant lying before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Remember i used all i had &lt;b&gt;to worry&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;to care&lt;/b&gt; for you &lt;b&gt;BEFORE&lt;/b&gt;, only to be told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Man you got punked' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;How do you suggest i could carry on pretend all that never affected me at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sure i gave us a chance, i gave you a chance, (and you messed it up again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;but all these cannot be wiped clean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You cannot say it never happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You cannot say i should never have let it affect me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;never have let it stood in the way of me caring for you like other girlfriends do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Other girlfriends didn't deal with this shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;other girlfriends didn't deal with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Manipulative you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You agreed so yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It was hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you were a hard puzzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;too much a time, it felt like a game and i sometimes wonder in between if you still lied to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So much for the worrying, it eventually came true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know this post is a lil much and im not coming in hatred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;don't misunderstand. I didn't even plan to blog so early next to the previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm coming in a wronged spirit, a shattered heart, I just really need to rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This boy still don't understand what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;People still think i was crap at being a person, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I know, my friend, you'll say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"why care what other people say, ni zi kai xin jiu hao"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just feel so broken now that i need to blog lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This too shall pass i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;wo kai xin jiu hao.. :)&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/7892320-1433438109398734809?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1433438109398734809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1433438109398734809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#1433438109398734809' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3DIirC_UOo/TwLkXe5-e5I/AAAAAAAADCw/rQBmzVLVbug/s72-c/tumblr_lt23wokbFD1qa98myo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-955472375784496655</id><published>2012-01-03T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T00:49:58.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A lesson on love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7n8nbo8YsHM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was a dreamer before you and I let me down..&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;White horse said &lt;i&gt;to be in love you had to fight to have the upper hand&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But at the very least she found it out the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It wasn't meant like this to be meant-to-be. &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;A gift of love should be given wholly and without any catch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;purely without any ill intend.&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;For,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28670" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28671" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28672" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28673" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt; It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1 Corinthians 13&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/7892320-955472375784496655?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/955472375784496655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/955472375784496655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2012_01_01_archive.html#955472375784496655' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7n8nbo8YsHM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4304643365391383914</id><published>2011-12-26T22:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T22:55:33.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To teach me to long for something better'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lShi-5l_KUQ/TviJVlfNJ4I/AAAAAAAADCk/jeTfxtaxFaQ/s1600/tumblr_lpejel2Gbz1qb2g1po1_500.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: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lShi-5l_KUQ/TviJVlfNJ4I/AAAAAAAADCk/jeTfxtaxFaQ/s400/tumblr_lpejel2Gbz1qb2g1po1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690449133115877250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Above all else, guard your heart, for it is the wellspring of life.” - Proverbs 4:23&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;It is no use when there is no point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It is no point when there is no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OH WELL :)&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/7892320-4304643365391383914?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4304643365391383914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4304643365391383914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#4304643365391383914' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lShi-5l_KUQ/TviJVlfNJ4I/AAAAAAAADCk/jeTfxtaxFaQ/s72-c/tumblr_lpejel2Gbz1qb2g1po1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2164690587899485711</id><published>2011-12-21T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T00:05:20.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You for loving me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WoVS17HAYas/TvICGPcNXnI/AAAAAAAADCU/6AF78_uSFrw/s1600/tumblr_lbsrtkWDwv1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WoVS17HAYas/TvICGPcNXnI/AAAAAAAADCU/6AF78_uSFrw/s400/tumblr_lbsrtkWDwv1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688611585569676914" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Trying stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Stay put together and not fall apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not be heartbroken, not be dismayed, be happier, or just not go backwards.&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;Everything just became so clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But it is just too hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It was me and me against the world for too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But i promise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when You reach out that hand and present me the opportunity, i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will take a leap of faith and finally pour out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will let You in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I will hand You all this burden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;every build up on my heart will crumple down because You call for me to&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Let go.&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/7892320-2164690587899485711?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2164690587899485711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2164690587899485711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#2164690587899485711' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WoVS17HAYas/TvICGPcNXnI/AAAAAAAADCU/6AF78_uSFrw/s72-c/tumblr_lbsrtkWDwv1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-225841743622911740</id><published>2011-12-08T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T16:21:25.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The day my brain got fried from too much essay analyzing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtla_n996q4/TuBwLHcoWwI/AAAAAAAADB0/MqTrjJM6Flk/s1600/Untitled.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: 331px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtla_n996q4/TuBwLHcoWwI/AAAAAAAADB0/MqTrjJM6Flk/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683666066021571330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The thing is that cheaters never know about the emotional trauma and anguish in a single mistake. They really never know the extend of it till they get cheated on one fine day.&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;Unbelievable. The thoughts that swim through the person's mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Was it really on the note of a moment's folly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Or was it something more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To what extend would it be a folly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Were hugs and kisses involved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Because they are the most intimate forms and expressions of love that should only exist between two people in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If it was only physical, with the absence of connection, communication, then a folly it would have been. It would have been no different to a husband looking for a prostitute outside. Right? Which brings it to the only reason. Lust. &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;Okay, i gotta catch a break, that's why i decided to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gotta head back to Damien's essay AHHH..&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;But really, what do you guys think? :)&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/7892320-225841743622911740?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/225841743622911740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/225841743622911740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#225841743622911740' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtla_n996q4/TuBwLHcoWwI/AAAAAAAADB0/MqTrjJM6Flk/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1140246953856247053</id><published>2011-12-06T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:49:40.614+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faithfulness above all else'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Orz1tLngZw/Tt4rG1bhWhI/AAAAAAAADBc/kFHdYRZ5Evc/s320/tumblr_luy46eu45w1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 303px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683027176209865234" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fhd_6ZxhigI/Tt4rMoOs-aI/AAAAAAAADBo/Q6THI8sKPGQ/s1600/tumblr_lug4n41uKV1qdpoj2o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fhd_6ZxhigI/Tt4rMoOs-aI/AAAAAAAADBo/Q6THI8sKPGQ/s320/tumblr_lug4n41uKV1qdpoj2o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683027275745655202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 128px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes i have trust issues. Because of someone else's mistake, I'm never the same again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-1140246953856247053?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1140246953856247053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1140246953856247053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_12_01_archive.html#1140246953856247053' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Orz1tLngZw/Tt4rG1bhWhI/AAAAAAAADBc/kFHdYRZ5Evc/s72-c/tumblr_luy46eu45w1qb8ikqo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5714683222828466002</id><published>2011-11-27T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T01:28:19.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parallel lines :('/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-logd_SHuvcw/TtEaJf37iUI/AAAAAAAADBE/axjQ7ayQJC0/s1600/the%2Bbride.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-logd_SHuvcw/TtEaJf37iUI/AAAAAAAADBE/axjQ7ayQJC0/s320/the%2Bbride.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679349355568138562" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After my cousin's wedding yesterday, i just felt so envious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maybe it's because of the lost of a certain degree of hope in love after emerging from a failed, betrayed relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Look, i'm not crazy about marriage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but im certain i want to be married one fine day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No matter how my mum paints marriage to be no easy piece of cake or how much pain i have been led to go through to come out refined in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I think it's every girl's unspoken dream really,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yes, even if they're a slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Very girl wants to be treasured, and showed to the world of how much someone treasures them, on all the glory of that one special day. &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;I don't know about guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but i am beginning to understand what it means i guess, to be well, a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Somehow or another stuff like the above mentioned don't seem very appealing to guys initially, till they reach an age of maturity and need to settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So i guess i can "understand" why they feel there's a need to play the field and not get tied down in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not saying that is good though, neither am i saying all girls are not players,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am just painting a general picture. &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;Yeah, so, i wish to get married one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I think everyone will want to some day lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Who wants to be alone forever or forever drifting in between different arms/beds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah. Don't really know why i brought this up.&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;HEHE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Haven't done Jacob's elearning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DIE LIAO. D&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5714683222828466002?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5714683222828466002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5714683222828466002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5714683222828466002' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-logd_SHuvcw/TtEaJf37iUI/AAAAAAAADBE/axjQ7ayQJC0/s72-c/the%2Bbride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7661993756585442807</id><published>2011-11-21T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T16:23:32.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stay with me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9RVnXSF2Zs/TsoJ-LU3Y1I/AAAAAAAADA4/GuqSDki18J0/s1600/tumblr_lt8ah4JH311r2fr72o1_500.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: 320px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9RVnXSF2Zs/TsoJ-LU3Y1I/AAAAAAAADA4/GuqSDki18J0/s320/tumblr_lt8ah4JH311r2fr72o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677361244050776914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Stay with me, baby stay with me,  Tonight don’t leave me alone.  Walk with me, come and walk with me,  To the edge of all we’ve ever known.   I can see you there with the city lights,  Fourteenth floor, pale blue eyes.  I can breathe you in.  Two shadows standing by the bedroom door,  No, I could not want you more than I did right then,  As our heads leaned in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; Well, I’m not sure what this is gonna be,  But with my eyes closed all I see  Is the skyline, through the window,  The moon above you and the streets below.  Hold my breath as you’re moving in,  Taste your lips and feel your skin.  When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Stay with me, baby stay with me,  Tonight don’t leave me alone.  She shows me everything she used to know,  Picture frames and country roads,  When the days were long and the world was small.   She stood by as it fell apart,  Separate rooms and broken hearts,  But I won’t be the one to let you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; Oh, I’m not sure what this is gonna be,  But with my eyes closed all I see  Is the skyline, through the window,  The moon above you and the streets below.   Hold my breath as you’re moving in,  Taste your lips and feel your skin.  When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Don’t run away…  And it’s hard to love again,  When the only way it’s been,  When the only love you know,  Just walked away…  If it’s something that you want,  Darling you don’t have to run,  You don’t have to go …   Just stay with me, baby stay with me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Well, I’m not sure what this is gonna be,  But with my eyes closed all I see  Is the skyline, through the window,  The moon above you and the streets below. Hold my breath as you’re moving in,  Taste your lips and feel your skin.  When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly.   Oh, I’m not sure what this is gonna go,  But in this moment all I know  Is the skyline, through the window,  The moon above you and the streets below.  Hold my breath as you’re moving in,  Taste your lips and feel your skin.  When the time comes, baby don’t run, &lt;i&gt;just kiss me slowly&lt;/i&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/7892320-7661993756585442807?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7661993756585442807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7661993756585442807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#7661993756585442807' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9RVnXSF2Zs/TsoJ-LU3Y1I/AAAAAAAADA4/GuqSDki18J0/s72-c/tumblr_lt8ah4JH311r2fr72o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2443333786688368408</id><published>2011-11-17T19:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T20:44:28.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6abVt4igac/TsTxzfGSL0I/AAAAAAAADAs/h-E9bgAsSE4/s1600/tumblr_lu1x4qezDP1qa4qlvo1_500.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: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6abVt4igac/TsTxzfGSL0I/AAAAAAAADAs/h-E9bgAsSE4/s320/tumblr_lu1x4qezDP1qa4qlvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675927297217146690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Decided to take some time to reflect a bit on today's bible study session right here in my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Still got my WISP essay to complete, but i shall have time i believe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyways, today's bible study session with Jan, we went out of the discipleship book again, and this time for wayyyyyy too long. HAHA. Hopefully it is spirit led and not just mad action of getting carried away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Either way it was still enriching cos we got to discussing about the book of Jesus, yep, Revelation. &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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Basically we discussed on chapter 18, also titled &lt;i&gt;The fall of Babylon&lt;/i&gt; in NIV Bible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think we got to that when we were touching on global issues of today's society, what society deems as norms, what society seems to be coveting today(power, the obsessive climb upwards), and then we reflected on chapter 18 and how all these are linked to where we are heading to today. &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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Before today right, i never looked at the chapter parallel to where we seem to be heading to in today's political system and modern times. Almost like idol worship of things of this world don't you think? The worship and adoration of attaining more and more power and money that we become blind-sided. As the title suggests, it concludes the downfall of Babylon, the downfall that will follow of worshiping power and money and whatever sin. I think it was a real shaker, this chapter.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In the past i didn't know that things like money can be an object of idolatry. Lol. I don't really study scripture lah last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anw in Matt 6:24, it is also stated that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 19, 32); line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(249, 253, 255); "&gt;"No one can serve two masters. Either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will be devoted to the one and despise the other. You cannot serve both God and Money."&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Revelation is seriously the scariest book on earth. &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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Revelation 2:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;"Do not be afraid of what you are about to suffer. I tell you, the devil will put some of you in prison to &lt;b&gt;test you&lt;/b&gt;, and you will &lt;b&gt;suffer persecution&lt;/b&gt; for ten days. Be faithful, &lt;b&gt;even to the point of death&lt;/b&gt;, and I will give you life as your victor’s crown."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;Revelation 12:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;"They overcame him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony; they did not love their lives so much as to &lt;b&gt;shrink from death&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When i was going through these verses with Jan and talking about the sufferings of the last days (and how we both don't wanna be around when that happens lol), she mentioned Martyrdom at some point and seriously i was O.O. Not to say i never saw it coming as a possibility in the final times, but like who wants to be martyred seriously. If given a choice i rather have my death early than to witness all the suffering sia. Lol, i was like nooo, im too young to think of martyrdom. xD&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anw, to comfort all who ever thought deep and envisioned a possible scenario where you have to of die for your faith, here is a little comfort to take away with in this verse (thanks Jan)&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Matthew 10:28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Do not be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul. Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy both soul and body in hell"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is just a short self reflection on my part for today's BSS. Not trying to preach or cause the wrong interpretation of info (hopefully not)&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Read Revelation chapter 18 and reflect if you have time and/or are interested to know more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Who knows what else the Spirit can reveal to you :)&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/7892320-2443333786688368408?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2443333786688368408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2443333786688368408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#2443333786688368408' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r6abVt4igac/TsTxzfGSL0I/AAAAAAAADAs/h-E9bgAsSE4/s72-c/tumblr_lu1x4qezDP1qa4qlvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5302714860118887059</id><published>2011-11-11T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T22:04:35.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MEANINGFULLY TUMBLR'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hmDbu_yOeY/Tr0rU7MzwcI/AAAAAAAADAg/SOTmeHJB8OI/s1600/think%2Bbefore%2Byou%2Bturn%2Bback.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: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hmDbu_yOeY/Tr0rU7MzwcI/AAAAAAAADAg/SOTmeHJB8OI/s320/think%2Bbefore%2Byou%2Bturn%2Bback.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673738744045486530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" id="post_content_11597384519" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post_title" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; font-size: 22px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 1.3; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; "&gt;Satan loves isolation. He wants to draw the believer out of healthy relationships into isolated relationships and out of healthy practices into secret, unhealthy practices. He purposely drives us away from those who might openly recognize his seduction and call his hand on it. Let's beware of anything that separates us from Godly people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; clear: both; height: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="footer_links  with_source_url" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; white-space: nowrap; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="source_url" id="source_url_11597384519" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; display: inline-block; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; white-space: nowrap; height: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://specialagentofthelamb.tumblr.com/post/9779851301/satan-loves-isolation-he-wants-to-draw-the-believer" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; color: rgb(168, 177, 186); position: relative; text-decoration: none; "&gt;Source: specialagentofthelamb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5302714860118887059?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5302714860118887059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5302714860118887059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5302714860118887059' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hmDbu_yOeY/Tr0rU7MzwcI/AAAAAAAADAg/SOTmeHJB8OI/s72-c/think%2Bbefore%2Byou%2Bturn%2Bback.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5879263012130374150</id><published>2011-11-08T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:19:56.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lines'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfLthVYrTa8/TrkeBHwAi5I/AAAAAAAAC_8/jL7ntWiMEbM/s1600/tumblr_lrgst0NxxR1qdcasso1_500.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: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfLthVYrTa8/TrkeBHwAi5I/AAAAAAAAC_8/jL7ntWiMEbM/s320/tumblr_lrgst0NxxR1qdcasso1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672598210258963346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow7lCCi2KeQ/TrkeAzGZLFI/AAAAAAAAC_w/LhF2JnjiAWI/s320/tumblr_lt25j6cwuA1qddkhgo1_500.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672598204715707474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;True thing, true love. &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/7892320-5879263012130374150?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5879263012130374150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5879263012130374150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5879263012130374150' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfLthVYrTa8/TrkeBHwAi5I/AAAAAAAAC_8/jL7ntWiMEbM/s72-c/tumblr_lrgst0NxxR1qdcasso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5777239325644896529</id><published>2011-11-07T15:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T15:45:35.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guard my heart for it deceives me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3uJGANXAfzs/TreH0bYQhQI/AAAAAAAAC_c/SXDZbSDboLU/s320/tumblr_lt4v1pyPKk1qhmhdfo1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672151590468879618" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And never forget that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just caught paranormal activity 3 on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not very scary leh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did not realize it has been nearly 3 months since. So weird huh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh, regardless, without God's grace i would not be standing strong still, so yeah, He is close to the brokenhearted :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The days may not be the happiest still, but at least i can give thanks for it is bearable for the time being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big thank you to those who helped me thru my toughest moment in life, whether you were directly or indirectly involved. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very in love with my current blog song, &lt;i&gt;Happily Never After by Nicole Scherzinger. &lt;/i&gt;It was originally done by backstreet boys. Check it out alrighty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wNhuoA2zQw/TreKQTudFZI/AAAAAAAAC_k/j-QExg8GDdM/s1600/tumblr_lo89baJnnS1qhwmbzo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wNhuoA2zQw/TreKQTudFZI/AAAAAAAAC_k/j-QExg8GDdM/s320/tumblr_lo89baJnnS1qhwmbzo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672154268474086802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves &amp;amp; BYE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5777239325644896529?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5777239325644896529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5777239325644896529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_11_01_archive.html#5777239325644896529' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3uJGANXAfzs/TreH0bYQhQI/AAAAAAAAC_c/SXDZbSDboLU/s72-c/tumblr_lt4v1pyPKk1qhmhdfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6753246004949755376</id><published>2011-10-28T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T23:05:59.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ubfXxBuAA/TqrEtMGpqfI/AAAAAAAAC-0/hLlSkFMgOhk/s1600/tumblr_lprf6vgCLG1qaobbko1_500.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: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ubfXxBuAA/TqrEtMGpqfI/AAAAAAAAC-0/hLlSkFMgOhk/s320/tumblr_lprf6vgCLG1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668559361621469682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-6753246004949755376?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6753246004949755376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6753246004949755376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#6753246004949755376' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3ubfXxBuAA/TqrEtMGpqfI/AAAAAAAAC-0/hLlSkFMgOhk/s72-c/tumblr_lprf6vgCLG1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6215624422702958149</id><published>2011-10-23T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T21:24:54.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someone like you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt4ogq1RYO1qca58po1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I remember you said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead..&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-6215624422702958149?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6215624422702958149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6215624422702958149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#6215624422702958149' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-633134943689084617</id><published>2011-10-16T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T17:32:02.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruises'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqlmLjTaIME/TpqkVMJVJII/AAAAAAAAC6g/nbn73508emU/s1600/tumblr_llv5et70qz1qaobbko1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqlmLjTaIME/TpqkVMJVJII/AAAAAAAAC6g/nbn73508emU/s320/tumblr_llv5et70qz1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664020165316387970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9yIRErE8F8/TpqkU7DK3VI/AAAAAAAAC6U/3xcz78Sw1Ig/s1600/tumblr_lreu3o4o8o1qaobbko1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D9yIRErE8F8/TpqkU7DK3VI/AAAAAAAAC6U/3xcz78Sw1Ig/s320/tumblr_lreu3o4o8o1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664020160727145810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listen up people. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-633134943689084617?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/633134943689084617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/633134943689084617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#633134943689084617' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WqlmLjTaIME/TpqkVMJVJII/AAAAAAAAC6g/nbn73508emU/s72-c/tumblr_llv5et70qz1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2801778946746917927</id><published>2011-10-14T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T23:35:57.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hey..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OOlqedQBBVI/TphWb-CfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6I/HOm7zA0oERE/s1600/tumblr_lt24vyIShZ1r4vgrgo1_500.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: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OOlqedQBBVI/TphWb-CfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6I/HOm7zA0oERE/s320/tumblr_lt24vyIShZ1r4vgrgo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663371569928313426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Never ignore a person that loves you, cares for you, and misses you. Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.&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/7892320-2801778946746917927?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2801778946746917927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2801778946746917927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#2801778946746917927' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OOlqedQBBVI/TphWb-CfmlI/AAAAAAAAC6I/HOm7zA0oERE/s72-c/tumblr_lt24vyIShZ1r4vgrgo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7596466902569209143</id><published>2011-10-12T18:24:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:36:23.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The one with the list'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ky4X9hR2NUE/TpVr3GdR5bI/AAAAAAAACz4/RjDFWkBAQLU/s320/IMG_0827.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662550700858664370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My last week before term starts and i am not happy :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really sianjipoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a downer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is like secondary school all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean that period where things were rough and i just wished i could graduate fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watched friends alot this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have collected the entire set!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Season 1 - Season 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot stand watching on the stupid websites and downloading huge files is a scary activity to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, was watching this episode yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ross couldn't decide whether to break up with Judy and get with Rachel, so Chandler suggested coming up with a list of both girl's pros and cons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the plan backfires and instead of drawing them together, they come back to square one. &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 href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3r8Jg5wUW8/TpWPImVmziI/AAAAAAAAC58/I-ah3mlePxY/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3r8Jg5wUW8/TpWPImVmziI/AAAAAAAAC58/I-ah3mlePxY/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589484381163042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cob4e7SIIk/TpWO2KAsIAI/AAAAAAAAC5w/pCOnggUUoAo/s1600/IMG_0805.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0cob4e7SIIk/TpWO2KAsIAI/AAAAAAAAC5w/pCOnggUUoAo/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589167539593218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_TxT9mk_uM/TpWO1S0dbgI/AAAAAAAAC5o/YjMzDQNBQv8/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_TxT9mk_uM/TpWO1S0dbgI/AAAAAAAAC5o/YjMzDQNBQv8/s320/IMG_0806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589152724348418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onto Judy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP4toA_L2G8/TpWO0Xj01sI/AAAAAAAAC5M/o8Bg2CbHFXQ/s1600/IMG_0809.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MP4toA_L2G8/TpWO0Xj01sI/AAAAAAAAC5M/o8Bg2CbHFXQ/s320/IMG_0809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589136816887490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMhZ9_wKkhU/TpWO09HauxI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/_Ib3NxubmjM/s1600/IMG_0807.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMhZ9_wKkhU/TpWO09HauxI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/_Ib3NxubmjM/s320/IMG_0807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589146898283282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd0DkLMhhT0/TpWO0ODvpjI/AAAAAAAAC5A/m7fuU99WRss/s1600/IMG_0810.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dd0DkLMhhT0/TpWO0ODvpjI/AAAAAAAAC5A/m7fuU99WRss/s320/IMG_0810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662589134266410546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ_OvTUNHj4/TpWM9f-IFkI/AAAAAAAAC4w/xc28NxVJ2FI/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJ_OvTUNHj4/TpWM9f-IFkI/AAAAAAAAC4w/xc28NxVJ2FI/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662587094670251586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LEPITKR7Q_g/TpWM9J3DjbI/AAAAAAAAC4o/OCKP9r2g_Cg/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LEPITKR7Q_g/TpWM9J3DjbI/AAAAAAAAC4o/OCKP9r2g_Cg/s320/IMG_0812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662587088735014322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EfaJBd1C_U/TpWM8htLZ1I/AAAAAAAAC4c/Y1neQSLgWNQ/s1600/IMG_0814.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1EfaJBd1C_U/TpWM8htLZ1I/AAAAAAAAC4c/Y1neQSLgWNQ/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662587077956167506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9erfN6F4fTc/TpWM7ycDfzI/AAAAAAAAC4U/lw18mP_jB0s/s1600/IMG_0815.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9erfN6F4fTc/TpWM7ycDfzI/AAAAAAAAC4U/lw18mP_jB0s/s320/IMG_0815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662587065267879730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn6fbH5D3mk/TpWM7hiS-cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/max-nQ1UzMg/s1600/IMG_0816.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn6fbH5D3mk/TpWM7hiS-cI/AAAAAAAAC4E/max-nQ1UzMg/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662587060730657218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L061emGyr2E/TpWK5JCGRSI/AAAAAAAAC30/B4ujMTYMMXI/s1600/IMG_0817.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L061emGyr2E/TpWK5JCGRSI/AAAAAAAAC30/B4ujMTYMMXI/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584820770161954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al4beqli88c/TpWK32Y6kfI/AAAAAAAAC3k/NrPHPMe7SbY/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al4beqli88c/TpWK32Y6kfI/AAAAAAAAC3k/NrPHPMe7SbY/s320/IMG_0818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584798585721330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU-Vc5Zj7cY/TpWK3qfm_qI/AAAAAAAAC3c/ZUscK7O9uYo/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU-Vc5Zj7cY/TpWK3qfm_qI/AAAAAAAAC3c/ZUscK7O9uYo/s320/IMG_0819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584795392573090" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo0MO9nPKU0/TpWK2zoykQI/AAAAAAAAC3U/sAvN8L8NA0I/s1600/IMG_0820.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lo0MO9nPKU0/TpWK2zoykQI/AAAAAAAAC3U/sAvN8L8NA0I/s320/IMG_0820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584780667130114" style="display: block; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ8oq_-rP1c/TpWKO3Fcn7I/AAAAAAAAC2o/HgGVYSMbEMs/s1600/IMG_0823.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQ8oq_-rP1c/TpWKO3Fcn7I/AAAAAAAAC2o/HgGVYSMbEMs/s320/IMG_0823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584094397865906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPmlg0x0Wyc/TpWKOmwEGyI/AAAAAAAAC2c/DXmmHRagArU/s1600/IMG_0824.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPmlg0x0Wyc/TpWKOmwEGyI/AAAAAAAAC2c/DXmmHRagArU/s320/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584090013211426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-jZoNBkoY8/TpWKOE6floI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/JUdBJNRYaFc/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-jZoNBkoY8/TpWKOE6floI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/JUdBJNRYaFc/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584080930150018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5RY0-r85TX0/TpWKN51N9EI/AAAAAAAAC2E/uIV4oTAeopU/s320/IMG_0826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662584077955232834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SAD RIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All wrong timing and bad luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it is really mean when someone you love and trusted so much in, complains about your flaws to friends. I know i wouldn't do that. Unless i was treated unfairly than seriously, its my call on what i have to say about you altogether, you know what i mean??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just think it's really disgusting and a little despicable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But well, i guess there is a difference between people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of us just don't make a list,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or at least we don't take that list and discuss it with outsiders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is just mean lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her expression at "just a waitress" was heartbreaking that i nearly cried sia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is the look of pure disappointment that you drop someone, who meant the world to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost like the moment you uncovered a heartbreaking truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep. Sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANW, i just realized that someone uploaded the exact shots of this episode here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OLeRXUcMCdI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OLeRXUcMCdI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go watch if you're free ladies and gentlemen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel like eating my favorite Hershey's Chocolate again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had 3 already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fei si wo. Sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7596466902569209143?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7596466902569209143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7596466902569209143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#7596466902569209143' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ky4X9hR2NUE/TpVr3GdR5bI/AAAAAAAACz4/RjDFWkBAQLU/s72-c/IMG_0827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8268899544479874667</id><published>2011-10-08T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T22:58:46.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still praying'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e6UFupmef_0/TpBVPTjg0xI/AAAAAAAACzQ/MGiNjU0a2E0/s1600/tumblr_lqt58cAZ751qaobbko1_400.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: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e6UFupmef_0/TpBVPTjg0xI/AAAAAAAACzQ/MGiNjU0a2E0/s320/tumblr_lqt58cAZ751qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661118453040337682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it is a Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just like every Saturday, the highlight of the day would be church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so anyway, been having awesome bible study sessions with Jan every Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every single session was fulfilling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really thank God for His grace and mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as said in today's sermon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He turns our mistakes into something beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been wondering lately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about the influences of today's media.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hollywood, music videos etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is just so influential lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow or another, they propel us to steer towards a certain song/entertainer and fixate on it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like an idol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love love songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i realize that love songs these days place too much emphasis on finding love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chasing after the perfect person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;creating this false facade about love that makes us wanna put all our hope in it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and nothing else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't really know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After this mistake right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seem to come to an understanding that love isn't everything, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though i still fight the urge to dream about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's difficult lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuz i was always this dreamer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreaming i was living out a Taylor Swift song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or would be soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Realized things on earth can only give you so much comfort and gratification in achieving it, for a short time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. James 1:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So nice huh. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been having swinging moments where i feel low again and start forgetting what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But every time i feel like crap i refer to the bible and pray lika crazy for comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully things will turn out for the better when i go back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sian, i don't wanna stop bible study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time i do bible study, i feel comforted as i read thru the bible verses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alot of things i have been doing wrongly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now im gonna try my best to do them right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself . Each day has enough trouble of its own. Matthew 6:33-34&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Promised pictures of my nails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEx7yfLccEc/TpBdNpmnFVI/AAAAAAAACzo/X7zV8d8qtSw/s1600/IMG_0699.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEx7yfLccEc/TpBdNpmnFVI/AAAAAAAACzo/X7zV8d8qtSw/s320/IMG_0699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661127220692194642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&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" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVHkcNo6-1A/TpBdNJCFwKI/AAAAAAAACzg/BU1vrETSWnI/s1600/IMG_0683.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5MRMZ19B6E/TpBdM3ieJ4I/AAAAAAAACzY/6XuIFO9J0RI/s320/IMG_0704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661127207253059458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Hehe. Naise right. I love them. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The board at the back also veh nice right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It's my own painted board for my studs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy4f7la8PVg/TpBdNgsZ83I/AAAAAAAACzw/ql3sSFge_ec/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661127218300580722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVHkcNo6-1A/TpBdNJCFwKI/AAAAAAAACzg/BU1vrETSWnI/s1600/IMG_0683.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TVHkcNo6-1A/TpBdNJCFwKI/AAAAAAAACzg/BU1vrETSWnI/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661127211949080738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Full picture of my pretty board, and face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even painted the inside of the frame red cos im that free lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks empty huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't know i got more dangles than studs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't put my "chanels" studs on the board cos i was afraid they'll tarnish or sth. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And oh! The pic above is all my buys from bugis for 90 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 tops 3 bottoms and a bag and a dangle, AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIAN. I also nv wear dangles much these days lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha. But well, sometimes with rotten luck, you need retail therapy to get over the lumpy road.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah. Talk about paying for someone else's mistake, literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But God was so kind to bless me with enough to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Must think i really need it cos right after the shopping right, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got home to 2 ang baos from my grand and uncle for sth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lord humors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sianjipoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In 2 weeks time i'll be having school blues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lord please humor me with good company who will genuinely want me as i would want them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please let school be enjoyable, if not passable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please introduce some incredible people in my life like you did before when disaster hit me so close where i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a cushion, as a comfort, as a friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Jesus most precious name I pray,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8268899544479874667?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8268899544479874667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8268899544479874667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#8268899544479874667' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e6UFupmef_0/TpBVPTjg0xI/AAAAAAAACzQ/MGiNjU0a2E0/s72-c/tumblr_lqt58cAZ751qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-9092148553137863038</id><published>2011-10-02T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T00:43:37.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a deep long footnote'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XQm68TmWYA/ToiPTeg2ogI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tnis5DIOZkE/s1600/tumblr_l8etgepfhL1qbpwzeo1_500.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: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XQm68TmWYA/ToiPTeg2ogI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tnis5DIOZkE/s320/tumblr_l8etgepfhL1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658930496562176514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You really left me in &lt;b&gt;deep shit&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Certainly not ankle deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's not gonna go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It one of those after effects of breaking a hip or a leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That line of crack will always be there and haunt you with rheumatism or whatever crap ailments that develops from it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what is the biggest joke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The abuser gets to walk away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyway, story number two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Came across this girl's blog whom i barely knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's not someone i know personally, or have been directly involved in any part of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;News flash, and I can safely assume she's pregnant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the looks of it, she's not getting an abortion,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her life seems pretty sad lah, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tbh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just from reading her blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course I felt so much more fortunate yadayadaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then BAM,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized the one with the cheeseballs, the one with the other hand to clap, was gonna get away scott free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about responsibility money wise because well, lets face it, there's only so much you can get out of a blog right guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're breaking up, by the looks of it even though she's pregnant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then it hit me like that baseball that smashed my head in secondary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is it huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guys really can don't give a cocktail about ANYTHING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All you with the cheeseballs gotta do is act like you're not in on this thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This thing, whatever it was that you caused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A heartbreak, a baby, a life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;basically the aftermath of a disaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You people don't care do you??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's all, hey she's dispensable, she's be alright after this, what she doesn't know wont hurt her right? If i can get away with it why not? It's not like i have to do ANYTHING even if whatever i have OPPSY as DAISIES done, been thrown into the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheeseballs. Its all about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evidently it is cheeseballs who think they own cheeseballs can go around collecting their jar of hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their cheeseballs friends got their back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All they got to do, is basically don't give a sailing hoot about a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then put those feelings on display,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for added measure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just to make things clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That i don't care, so girl you might as well not ruin your make up with tears and make it OKAY again, on YOUR OWN, with the best medicine you have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have TIME!&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you can make it work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And i'll just go on carrying my cheeseballs to another life cuz NEWFLASH one more time anddddd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdO01w9v4zs/ToiPHM56ZrI/AAAAAAAACyw/RxbuyQMOPRQ/s1600/tumblr_lotrcpUkVR1qdusdao1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdO01w9v4zs/ToiPHM56ZrI/AAAAAAAACyw/RxbuyQMOPRQ/s320/tumblr_lotrcpUkVR1qdusdao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658930285677012658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just think life would be easier if i was the one with cheeseballs instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So tough being a girl these days, all day, everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harder and harder to outwit guys and come out the smart girl in a relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is like we can never win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because we naturally have so much more at stake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agreed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, story number 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so everybody thinks i'm this strong girl, which i agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not the strongest, but definitely not the weak stupid desperate kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Downside to this is that the care and empathy don't never long with people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So just a month back, i got scoffed indirectly by my uncle who thought i should have move the crap on by now, and i agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did. But you know what the root of the problem is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is that i don't know the root of the problem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can, and am over it period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the pain it just keeps coming like the after effects of a broken hip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You get that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are moments when i don't know what the heck is on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cos i was sure as bananas that i am fine already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then i start getting bombarded by ALOT of emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A majority of these emotions did not arise from the sole heartbreak of that event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like all my worse memories of my entire life start jotting me to remember them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like they want a little time to do a lil encore skit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is literally the unleashing of a horror movie from my life long movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously. Like what??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How the heck am i supposed to deal with that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And on top of pressure from people closest to me who expect that i should have already have no problem being back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that a backslide is voluntary or intended??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, a month long is long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And im not offended by that comment already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just that moment i'll be like wtf only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know my loved ones love me lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're my harshest critics sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe that is why i turn out quite hardy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And i expect people to love the critics i make on them simply because i genuinely care and don't want you to think your decision is correct, cos i don't! And i love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite hurtful when i make comments and people just think im being blunt and yadayadaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But well, thats me lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hardy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if you don't know right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was a bully victim from a tender age in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hardy is where i am today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tired as a bulldozer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and if you noticed all the cheeseballs and banana languages right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just invented those on the spot to replace inappropriate ruder words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to revert to using less rude words cos that was the me before all this crap came crashing down on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time crap comes down like torrents right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll morph into this ugly foul beast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta stop being that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and lastly gotta stop having crap in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painted my nails the pretty red with white polkadots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next post! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-9092148553137863038?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9092148553137863038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9092148553137863038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_10_01_archive.html#9092148553137863038' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1XQm68TmWYA/ToiPTeg2ogI/AAAAAAAACy4/Tnis5DIOZkE/s72-c/tumblr_l8etgepfhL1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8556998514079562852</id><published>2011-09-30T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:56:04.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and no matter how upsetting life and people seem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep calm, love the peace, stay strong, hold the smiles, don't let go of hope, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KEEP YOUR EYES ON GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8556998514079562852?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8556998514079562852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8556998514079562852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8556998514079562852' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5793519517822250686</id><published>2011-09-30T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T22:52:08.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JrGLU31lbos/ToXXit0JeTI/AAAAAAAACyo/HwDemsuU8n0/s1600/tumblr_ljgf6wrrC51qbift5o1_500.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: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JrGLU31lbos/ToXXit0JeTI/AAAAAAAACyo/HwDemsuU8n0/s320/tumblr_ljgf6wrrC51qbift5o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658165498274740530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5793519517822250686?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5793519517822250686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5793519517822250686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5793519517822250686' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JrGLU31lbos/ToXXit0JeTI/AAAAAAAACyo/HwDemsuU8n0/s72-c/tumblr_ljgf6wrrC51qbift5o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4172040449245501462</id><published>2011-09-29T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T12:28:50.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m0ra2al2WLo/ToPzzkV4LdI/AAAAAAAACyg/XmOxSWGiva4/s1600/tumblr_lqjl89mv8Y1qfisgoo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m0ra2al2WLo/ToPzzkV4LdI/AAAAAAAACyg/XmOxSWGiva4/s320/tumblr_lqjl89mv8Y1qfisgoo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657633624161791442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4172040449245501462?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4172040449245501462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4172040449245501462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#4172040449245501462' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m0ra2al2WLo/ToPzzkV4LdI/AAAAAAAACyg/XmOxSWGiva4/s72-c/tumblr_lqjl89mv8Y1qfisgoo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-9035559921036249388</id><published>2011-09-25T15:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T16:11:45.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='But you&apos;re just a boy..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbsmHMsRj0Q/Tn7f81EqfwI/AAAAAAAACyY/wnTByZ91XfQ/s1600/222.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: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbsmHMsRj0Q/Tn7f81EqfwI/AAAAAAAACyY/wnTByZ91XfQ/s320/222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656204418155708162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9mvbA6oerI/Tn7f8zeTbyI/AAAAAAAACyQ/NIHMSB781Ks/s1600/111.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: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9mvbA6oerI/Tn7f8zeTbyI/AAAAAAAACyQ/NIHMSB781Ks/s320/111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656204417726377762" /&gt;&lt;/a&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" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;But you're just a boy&lt;br /&gt;You don't understand&lt;br /&gt;And you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday you wish you were a better man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't listen to her&lt;br /&gt;You don't care how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're taking her for granted&lt;br /&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-9035559921036249388?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9035559921036249388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9035559921036249388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#9035559921036249388' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbsmHMsRj0Q/Tn7f81EqfwI/AAAAAAAACyY/wnTByZ91XfQ/s72-c/222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-909913177197693751</id><published>2011-09-25T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:50:51.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIANJIPOHHH'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwno6_VdH_E/Tn7dTOQnaeI/AAAAAAAACyI/2zof6PwIgZo/s1600/IMG_0240.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: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwno6_VdH_E/Tn7dTOQnaeI/AAAAAAAACyI/2zof6PwIgZo/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656201504338962914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye to 1 3 weeks long black shatter nails with green base. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really liked them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, red with white polka dots :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-909913177197693751?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/909913177197693751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/909913177197693751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#909913177197693751' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwno6_VdH_E/Tn7dTOQnaeI/AAAAAAAACyI/2zof6PwIgZo/s72-c/IMG_0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2690965495722692712</id><published>2011-09-22T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T23:55:38.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Another bad movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSByOx0Vlgo/TntViBs6ptI/AAAAAAAACx4/D_HgH1n2c6c/s1600/tumblr_llg1q7Vt8z1qaobbko1_500.png" 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: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSByOx0Vlgo/TntViBs6ptI/AAAAAAAACx4/D_HgH1n2c6c/s400/tumblr_llg1q7Vt8z1qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655207800154531538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just sometimes I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the times I'll still want someone to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so much at the listening phase now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish the me 10 years from now was here with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would be the best person because she would understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would know what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would know the things i want to let tumble from my mind before a tear emerges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px; "&gt;You can’t touch me now there’s no feeling left&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t &lt;b&gt;forget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was under your spell for such a long time couldn't break the chains&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;b&gt;played with my heart tore me apart&lt;/b&gt; with all your &lt;b&gt;lies and games&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all the strength I had but I crawled up on my feet again&lt;br /&gt;Now you’re trying to lure me back but no those days are gone my friend&lt;br /&gt;I loved you so much that I &lt;b&gt;thought that someday you could change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But all you brought me was a heart full of pain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t touch me now there’s no feeling left&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold your breath eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried about you but you never cared about me none&lt;br /&gt;You took my money and I know that you, you could kill someone&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything but &lt;b&gt;nothing was ever enough&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always jealous over such crazy stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t touch me now there’s no feeling left&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on don’t look back&lt;br /&gt;I jumped off a train running off the tracks&lt;br /&gt;Your day is gone face the facts&lt;br /&gt;A bad movie ends and the screen fades to black&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t touch me now there’s no feeling left&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t touch me now there’s no feeling left&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;What you did to me boy I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;If you think I’m coming back don’t hold your breath&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/7892320-2690965495722692712?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2690965495722692712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2690965495722692712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2690965495722692712' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vSByOx0Vlgo/TntViBs6ptI/AAAAAAAACx4/D_HgH1n2c6c/s72-c/tumblr_llg1q7Vt8z1qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-3941157992585208138</id><published>2011-09-21T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T00:47:45.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a silent wondering'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qRN0GK_EcYc/TnjCmqQMJiI/AAAAAAAACxo/wVZDtZPpvEw/s400/tumblr_lqvrll5Bdn1qfddq1o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mVvRaE3Fbrc/TnjCrxYTpCI/AAAAAAAACxw/o5wCmFBGkVk/s400/tumblr_lqq12moIBz1qzi15io1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I need a goal in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Very clearly because with a new goal, and some proactive action happening, I can stop fixating on things that were not meant to be with me. I need to, because I realized I'm just someone who just isn't destined to love and be loved by another external person. Like a soul mate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's just not for me lor. God really knows how to literally humor me. Highlight and remind me why I don't need someone who is not the best, at the same instance telling me I am not nearly there yet for the best He had in mind. It's like I've got to pass some kind of test again. I don't know. Like what the heck. Starting to feel I'm too good for some, but also too much of a failure for the good, the perhaps, better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously what's this about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to be insolent or even resentful. Just earnestly don't know why this is so, and how I will get where You had me in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't have a right to care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna be caring about the voices of my heart and just really sealing this me from whatever has the potential to wreak and speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give all the rights to You.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anything to do with this deceitful heart of mine already, now that I know I'm actually at the hands of my own games..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only You can clean this heart and lead it to desire good things. Greater things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have always been the relationships person.&lt;br /&gt;I always love the idea of love.&lt;br /&gt;It brings so much good and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;But obviously its not something that I need right? You there?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's crazy to even think that everything about love will never work out for me in the future, but it's exactly the best I am getting out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at people serving God who are single for a long time and wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm destined to be one of those people.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not serving God like them, but just following Him so closely and so focused in being in His image that a relationship with someone else won't be what I need eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm one of those people.&lt;br /&gt;Whom God has decided would be happier, all for my good that I remain like that with no one else beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe He really didn't have anyone in mind.&lt;br /&gt;If that is the case, I'll have to be ready to accept that one day when everyone around be starts getting married and I'm still with me.&lt;br /&gt;Accept that that was no one coming&lt;br /&gt;That this was the plan He was talking about to me&lt;br /&gt;And that I would be happiest like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although marriage and love bring so much happiness in life, sometimes they're not meant for everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad that the thing I want the most in life might not happen to me, but I rather accept it humbly than jump into a boat that wasnt built for my weight in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have learnt, staying in anything not meant for you will eventually hurt you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siannnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is Your plan right, staying in solitude with You, then please prepare me for it at least okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 17px; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After all, it is something I have been hoping for forever, and if there's a possibility it might not happen, please prepare me for it. Something to stand up from that is even better, and before I know it, it will be the last thing I think about because the then that you've built for me already, would be so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepare me well okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever it is to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best to You for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-3941157992585208138?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3941157992585208138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3941157992585208138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#3941157992585208138' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qRN0GK_EcYc/TnjCmqQMJiI/AAAAAAAACxo/wVZDtZPpvEw/s72-c/tumblr_lqvrll5Bdn1qfddq1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8515772695943151961</id><published>2011-09-18T22:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:20:02.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;1 Corinthians 13:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UVy2Fm-8fQ/TnX6tvwLX8I/AAAAAAAACxg/FRNO-K1oOo4/s400/dog%2Bsad.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653700571053121474" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mes606lM_qA/TnX58rs3HkI/AAAAAAAACxY/BV91EfNRWh4/s400/random.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 167px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653699728151879234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is more to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall seek You and be renewed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guide me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8515772695943151961?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8515772695943151961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8515772695943151961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#8515772695943151961' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UVy2Fm-8fQ/TnX6tvwLX8I/AAAAAAAACxg/FRNO-K1oOo4/s72-c/dog%2Bsad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5628971195247697175</id><published>2011-09-16T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T00:04:54.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A very moving word and a very important reminder'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;h5 class="passage-header" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Vine and the Branches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt; &lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26701" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;“I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26702" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;b&gt;He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;sup class="footnote" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-26702a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+15&amp;amp;version=NIV#fen-NIV-26702a" title="See footnote a" style="color: rgb(101, 19, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;a&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt; so that it will be even more fruitful.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26703" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt; You are already clean because of the word I have spoken to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26704" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;b&gt;Remain in me, as I also remain in you&lt;/b&gt;. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. &lt;b&gt;Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26705" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt; “I am the vine; you are the branches. &lt;b&gt;If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26706" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt; If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26707" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;7&lt;/sup&gt; If you &lt;b&gt;remain in me and my words remain in you&lt;/b&gt;, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26708" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;8&lt;/sup&gt; This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26709" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;9&lt;/sup&gt; “As the Father has loved me, so have I loved you. &lt;b&gt;Now remain in my love&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26710" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;10&lt;/sup&gt; If you keep my commands, you will remain in my love, just as I have kept my Father’s commands and remain in his love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26711" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;b&gt;I have told you this so that my joy may be in you and that your joy may be &lt;i&gt;complete&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26712" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;12&lt;/sup&gt; My command is this: &lt;b&gt;Love each other as I have loved you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26713" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;13&lt;/sup&gt; Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26714" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;14&lt;/sup&gt; You are my friends if you do what I command.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26715" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;15&lt;/sup&gt; I no longer call you servants, because a servant does not know his master’s business. Instead, I have called you friends, for everything that I learned from my Father I have made known to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26716" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;16&lt;/sup&gt; You did not choose me, but &lt;b&gt;I chose you and appointed you so that you might go and bear fruit&lt;/b&gt;—&lt;b&gt;fruit that will last&lt;/b&gt;—and so that whatever you ask in my name the Father will give you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-26717" style="font-size: 0.65em; line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;17&lt;/sup&gt; This is my command: &lt;b&gt;Love each other&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Damn, I want to kneel down and cry literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Note to self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;1. Remain in Him as He also remains in You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;2. He takes away what doesn't make you better, but gives you more of the things you need to become better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;3. You cannot do &lt;b&gt;this&lt;/b&gt; or anything for that matter if you don't stay close to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;4. Again, remember to remain in Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;5. Again, remain in Him and His words remain in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="woj"&gt;6. Remain in His love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. So that His joy shall be in you, and your joy will be complete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. To love others as He has loved you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. He chose you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. For He has greater plans for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Again, love one another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Century Gothic'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5628971195247697175?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5628971195247697175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5628971195247697175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#5628971195247697175' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2267863044897849638</id><published>2011-09-13T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T22:06:17.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQeX5f1pk8A/Tm9jT_m6DEI/AAAAAAAACxI/JFOwZaW3DCw/s1600/tumblr_llg5fhyyXp1qaobbko1_400.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQeX5f1pk8A/Tm9jT_m6DEI/AAAAAAAACxI/JFOwZaW3DCw/s320/tumblr_llg5fhyyXp1qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651845252516547650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2267863044897849638?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2267863044897849638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2267863044897849638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#2267863044897849638' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQeX5f1pk8A/Tm9jT_m6DEI/AAAAAAAACxI/JFOwZaW3DCw/s72-c/tumblr_llg5fhyyXp1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-931340002812112245</id><published>2011-09-11T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T00:06:30.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumble down again'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhywfCRd_x4/TmzbRcmB_aI/AAAAAAAACxA/xjFd3VgWtQE/s1600/tumblr_lkggclZKDo1qaobbko1_500.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: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhywfCRd_x4/TmzbRcmB_aI/AAAAAAAACxA/xjFd3VgWtQE/s320/tumblr_lkggclZKDo1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651132725223095714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does it hurt so much again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why did you have to call?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You did it intentionally right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You couldn't stand that I was getting on fine, can't stand to see it all over fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why can't you grow a conscience and search your heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You owe me this, you owe me everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's starting to eat me up inside again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't bear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can you have no conscience to care about the pain you've caused on another, much less someone you once loved, or was I not at all that? Or is it that you can never have a conscience?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wrote details of it in the previous post. I hope you people see what a liar he is. Ask me if you want the full story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It isn't fair. It just isn't, no matter how I look at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I have to do it, but I can't ignore feeling ill treated and short changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All he's gonna do after I forgive him is come out of this new and proceed to make the bet out of the next part of his life, the next girl, the next new step ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all I'll be is the vessel that helped made that happen. Would I still be okay? How can I be so used to make another person realized his mistake and improve his own life??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's going to happen to me next??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what happens to this vessel when it's used??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I shouldn't think this way but continue to trust on the Lord and believe there is a plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I can't feel more broken and hopeless from this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How will this improve mine??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where do I land in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where is me???????!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to scream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aside from wearing my new glasses to look vain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What else can I say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I think I look horrible from all the sobbing and I can't carry off my bare face without hiding the puffiness and dark lines under the shadows of my glasses??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many things you don't see me fighting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you dare point a finger at me and say "you thought I changed" or say I didn't try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You least of anyone have that power on me anymore. No. Not your words. They should come to me with no authority, no hashness, and stripped of all tone and judgement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You better remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you had no one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When everyone shunned you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even that girl you met from maple that ran away at the sight of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even after all the lies and stories you told me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even after all the promises you gave me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when you think you look too ugly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was still hanging on with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You better remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause when no one else did, i gave a fuck,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you did this to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't have an idea how to mend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You keep breaking me open time and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you dare talk to me like you don't owe me anything, ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-931340002812112245?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/931340002812112245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/931340002812112245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#931340002812112245' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhywfCRd_x4/TmzbRcmB_aI/AAAAAAAACxA/xjFd3VgWtQE/s72-c/tumblr_lkggclZKDo1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1081810307018382959</id><published>2011-09-09T23:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T01:33:29.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lengthy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why did you have to make that call?&lt;div&gt;I don't know, it may be out of courtesy but all in all, i'll never know any more from the person i knew and picked up at the library steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What were you trying to do to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was well, not fantastic, but getting along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A description from a different outlook; Inside the wars of my head and struggles of my heart, i was gripping for all worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not even going to go into acting skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is just simply my nature that if i really don't want someone to know about how i truly feel, i will go all out to make sure they won't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know what it is supposed to mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had this conversation before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i gather we take away with more understanding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but there's a need to go through this here because im exploding inside from the revisited bitterness and the need to clarify before people, and you, start thinking i am ridiculous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all that has happened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You continued to break 2 promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not promises, they are, well, words that carried a weight and certain height of meaning i believe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless you have been speaking in a native language of some kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whether they were hastily made out of that moment of comfort to me, or if it was a random moment to go blah, they were still words, with meaning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt helpless and disappointed when you don't see what i was trying to point to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that was displayed ytd was your defending of your butt for words spoken too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things accounting to how they don't count or if i was "ignorant" to think along the lines that you do not agree, it was simply "up to me".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You fail to see that all that matters now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for as long as all the damaged did will be remembered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that my feelings and thoughts about all things, are all that will matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You really want to question how i can get hysterical?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or inject exasperation in your tone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you really see this unfolding if it had not been your wrong doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you see my in the state that was of ytd if you hadn't done no shit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is the answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have to and need to remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All that you are struggling to accept of me now, no matter how ridiculous it looks, is because of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't really have a say really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to stop being stubborn and be really sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to stop arguing with someone inflicted by pain you caused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to hang your head low and show a bit more remorse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not talking about all the attempts you have tried to get to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or the verses you share with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or how interested you are in my attempt to pick myself up (if even).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remorse is accepted by each individual in a different way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remorse is showing sincerity through actions, not words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've heard enough of the lies before, therefore my ears cannot be prised open further to words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were you even listening when we were on talking terms?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought i made myself very clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If it makes you uncomfortable then i wont do it"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So is this a comforting gesture, a assurance, or a promise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was i to make of these few statements that surfaced from your lips??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sound ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your doing is not supposed to affect me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i wasn't a christian, maybe i won't be here droning on about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would be wasting away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and believe me, it would be alot easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't just do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is something else to be done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it is easier said than done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't abandon it because it was a command.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a struggle, but i have to do it one day some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kill the thing in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to be more compassion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is every reason for me to hate because the sin that has been dealt to me by this other being is too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But He ask for me to turn in a different perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel comfortable talking to people about my spiritual stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tends to make me leak round the corners of my eyes without me knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can  anyone understand??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eccentric? Dramatic, weird, hysterical, "throwing stunts".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that really all you can manage about me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one has an idea of what i am struggling with WITHIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i don't share&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really want to overcome myself and forgive a sinner who has sinned against me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is double the effort for someone like me because i am tougher in heart than the average being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even accept an apology without holding a grudge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it is a childhood thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe i just got up and became this today because i  got too tired of being bullied by other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then you went on to break 2 more promises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is this making my task at hand harder or easier???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Already i feel like i am betraying myself by attempting the art of forgiveness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you can't even go on to prove worthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sorry but i am not God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all inspire to be made in His image but we are NOT HIM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not, therefore i cannot be  gracious and kind and overlook these things that offend me and go on to work at the task because i am a sinner too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't the one to die on the cross for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore i can't love and forgive you unconditionally and not have a spike in me that says i am offended by certain things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things like breaking of a promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody understands the inward struggle of another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless they are given the key to enter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is like fighting yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The outburst was because i already am struggling with the weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With what i disagree with God because of my unforgiving heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know i must cast aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am listening, and really lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know shit about it seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If there was no hand holding me back, no Christ, i swear i would have beat the living hell out of you that day you and the troop decided to pay home visit that night and record a kickballs video at the void deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what i am like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what i am capable of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i didn't try at all to listen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would have carried out my plan of revenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which was interestingly planned out in the heat of the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very simple plan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get back with you, pump you up with emotions and hopes, than take it away along with your hard earned money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do i have to put up with being lied into getting into a relationship with a guy who had lied his way to me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To a guy who lied to me about his past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How miserable it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How he was trapped in a gang fights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How he made all the gang stuff up just to impress me (which it did not) and even at one point fake a kidnap like scenario that had me choking in tears praying when all the while he was playing maple (or dota etc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why would my revenge seem any less than a torture to the emotional distress you placed upon me when you spun all these stories FOR FUN, and than continue to display more failure by cheating on me after a second chance was given  for you misdeeds the first time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was a fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all this aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to fulfill my task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To move closer to my goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To forget all this, to be renewed, to be better a person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am willing to go through all to forgive no matter how painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just don't make it more difficult for me to reach it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make yourself worthwhile, for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stop doing mistake after mistake especially since it was so obvious already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first promise you broke, i cannot accept it and refuse to talk to you because after talking you still carried it out anyway. You did not regard my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second. It was a promise, or a whatever you called it, unless you mean to tell me now that i shouldn't have taken your word for it. If you say so, can i continue to take your word for anything?? You made that promise yourself. I DID NOT list it as a condition. IT WAS NOT ME who suggested you can't go. By making mention of it or suggesting, you were establishing something whether or not it is a promise to you or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it was a mistake, it was an honest mistake on your part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should have been careful not to say things that don't mean it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i will come to wake this morning as i have and realize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn i shouldn't have gone bonkers last night but i really cannot take it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What am i seeing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God am i suppose to continue forgiving when i am offended by it??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All swimming in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i didn't make known, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i will smash myself inside and this mission to forgive gets further away because i will continue to hold a grudge if i don't address it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't handle so many from one person at a go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't see how being God would have been easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who could He question for all the atrocities done by us, and we continue to conveniently ask for forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever promises broken affected me because i am still gripping with the last and most appalling mistake of yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't swallow so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be so quick to make mistakes and offences more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is making it harder for me to grip with the already difficult task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn. Lengthy post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not everybody can get it and it might be offsetting for some with the religious talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seriously lah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll smash if i don't address the need/s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep well again.&lt;br /&gt;This and the recuring bitterness, unhappines I have been ignoring for so long all seems a waste.&lt;br /&gt;All because of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-1081810307018382959?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1081810307018382959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1081810307018382959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#1081810307018382959' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7599162018792402391</id><published>2011-09-08T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:00:27.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The sick feeling at the bottom of your heart'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't breathe.&lt;br /&gt;It's going backwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7599162018792402391?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7599162018792402391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7599162018792402391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7599162018792402391' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1661622449402693820</id><published>2011-09-07T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T15:32:56.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); "&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://7C1B67F4-8BA1-49AC-A2C0-00D5EAC55C3E/imagejpeg" /&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/7892320-1661622449402693820?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1661622449402693820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1661622449402693820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#1661622449402693820' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-683006899192614006</id><published>2011-09-06T01:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T01:30:22.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The downfall of believing that make believe was reality'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame- color:rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469);"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://B1380D0E-4D11-4D37-9828-F66B74DA563C/imagejpeg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can never be too sure about what happens.&lt;br /&gt;You can only trust, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-683006899192614006?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/683006899192614006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/683006899192614006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#683006899192614006' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-642521640397981662</id><published>2011-09-03T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:56:33.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For me..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;In your struggle against sin, you have not yet resisted to the point of shedding your blood. And have you completely forgotten this word of encouragement that addresses you as a father addresses his son? It says,&lt;p&gt;   “My son, do not make light of the Lord’s discipline,&lt;br /&gt;  and do not lose heart when he rebukes you, because the Lord disciplines the one he loves, and he chastens everyone he accepts as his son.”&lt;sup class="footnote" value="[&amp;lt;a href=&amp;quot;#fen-NIV-30219a&amp;quot; title=&amp;quot;See footnote a&amp;quot;&amp;gt;a&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;]" style="line-height: 0.5em; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;]&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Endure hardship as discipline; God is treating you as his children. For what children are not disciplined by their father? If you are not disciplined—and everyone undergoes discipline—then you are not legitimate, not true sons and daughters at all. Moreover, we have all had human fathers who disciplined us and we respected them for it. How much more should we submit to the Father of spirits and live! They disciplined us for a little while as they thought best; but God disciplines us for our good, in order that we may share in his holiness. No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have been trained by it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hebrews 12:4-11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-642521640397981662?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/642521640397981662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/642521640397981662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#642521640397981662' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7453110962597055538</id><published>2011-09-03T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:45:35.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAazzKV_8Ms/TmI9Rw3ERuI/AAAAAAAACwo/SNAM7Ts5jZc/s1600/tumblr_lqn5zkTBlU1qbpwzeo1_500.gif" 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: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAazzKV_8Ms/TmI9Rw3ERuI/AAAAAAAACwo/SNAM7Ts5jZc/s400/tumblr_lqn5zkTBlU1qbpwzeo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648144258058962658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7453110962597055538?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7453110962597055538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7453110962597055538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_09_01_archive.html#7453110962597055538' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAazzKV_8Ms/TmI9Rw3ERuI/AAAAAAAACwo/SNAM7Ts5jZc/s72-c/tumblr_lqn5zkTBlU1qbpwzeo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8659728602660293206</id><published>2011-08-31T00:19:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:52:07.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The pursuit of happiness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jlcX-fkp-6c/Tl0TSFUzDTI/AAAAAAAACwY/nz9rHTz1H5E/s1600/tumblr_l6l9n3EfF11qaa78oo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jlcX-fkp-6c/Tl0TSFUzDTI/AAAAAAAACwY/nz9rHTz1H5E/s400/tumblr_l6l9n3EfF11qaa78oo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646690709180452146" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, remember the time when you scoff at people with incomplete sets of the Harry Potter series of novels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lol. I could never understand how people tell me they have only 1 or2 copies of the series because  it is just weird. Like for instance, if you wanna save money then you would just borrow all the books right? Why borrow some then buy a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well. So here i am today with my copy of the Order of The Phoenix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yep, that's right, MY ONLY $20.28, COPY OF THE SERIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have now ate my own words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Heh. In normal circumstances, i would have waited it out to borrow from some one who has the next book, but this time i really cannot wait already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Been hunting the library for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And the only SANS BOOKSHOP that rents books at JP is closed for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I cannot wait another second!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not after such a good Goblet of Fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But also, how can i rest and wait and not be distracted with something else, right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Don't even talk to me about a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Been so messed up, and for too long, that looking for a job now seem so tiresome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway it was a good afternoon to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sat down at Mos burger after getting my book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Was there for 3 hours just reading and having nuggets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love Mos's nuggets with mustard! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I also realize this kinda sessions with myself with a book with food and possibly, a drink too, are gonna be costly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;BOOHOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But whatever to keep me going steady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That is all i care, for each day i take at a time. &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;Watching Mimic on channel 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Really old movie on man-eating bugs hiding in underground train stations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Good movie though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I like it.&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;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;00.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sad you only start to miss when you lose huh..?&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/7892320-8659728602660293206?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8659728602660293206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8659728602660293206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8659728602660293206' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jlcX-fkp-6c/Tl0TSFUzDTI/AAAAAAAACwY/nz9rHTz1H5E/s72-c/tumblr_l6l9n3EfF11qaa78oo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-92088312080764950</id><published>2011-08-30T00:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:46:56.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If you ever love somebody put your hands up. Now they&apos;re gone don&apos;t you wish you could give them everything..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp8k6dqhYk4/Tlu-8VLu-aI/AAAAAAAACwI/Brkf8Hot34g/s1600/tumblr_lq862wrzky1qaobbko1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zy_9936HYs4/Tlu9OPkhNOI/AAAAAAAACwA/VloPHlAqx14/s1600/tumblr_lo92l94naJ1qgn3d9o1_500.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: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zy_9936HYs4/Tlu9OPkhNOI/AAAAAAAACwA/VloPHlAqx14/s400/tumblr_lo92l94naJ1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646314610234569954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yummy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tumblr makes me water :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, totally randon, but Christina Grimmie is HAWT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love these 2 songs from her new album,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liar Liar (my blog song! :D) &amp;amp; Unforgivable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;HAHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvXl_82yb0U/Tlu9Nz7bIBI/AAAAAAAACv4/RvakoHPGz5g/s400/tumblr_lmm0dk65rG1qkmuwco1_500.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646314602814447634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random funny shit on Tumblr too x)&lt;/div&gt;&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp8k6dqhYk4/Tlu-8VLu-aI/AAAAAAAACwI/Brkf8Hot34g/s1600/tumblr_lq862wrzky1qaobbko1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp8k6dqhYk4/Tlu-8VLu-aI/AAAAAAAACwI/Brkf8Hot34g/s400/tumblr_lq862wrzky1qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646316501526837666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zy_9936HYs4/Tlu9OPkhNOI/AAAAAAAACwA/VloPHlAqx14/s1600/tumblr_lo92l94naJ1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zy_9936HYs4/Tlu9OPkhNOI/AAAAAAAACwA/VloPHlAqx14/s1600/tumblr_lo92l94naJ1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished Goblet of Fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to go out and find the next book tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The distraction would be a welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to buy more useless shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need a dog/kitten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to stop eating unnecessarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to keep trusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to stop highlighting lyrics in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to bite into an arm and hold the bullshit on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One more lyric for a title? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christina did a cover too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh. God bless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-92088312080764950?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/92088312080764950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/92088312080764950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#92088312080764950' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zy_9936HYs4/Tlu9OPkhNOI/AAAAAAAACwA/VloPHlAqx14/s72-c/tumblr_lo92l94naJ1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5570750932508550843</id><published>2011-08-28T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:08:13.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG. OHVOLAH YOU'RE KILLING MEH.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohvola.livejournal.com/79937.html#cutid1"&gt;http://ohvola.livejournal.com/79937.html#cutid1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MANNN. Wish i had cash for a son! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5570750932508550843?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5570750932508550843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5570750932508550843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#5570750932508550843' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1019247400031971381</id><published>2011-08-27T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T00:32:36.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALWAYS REMEMBER THIS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkGDI69NSCk/TlfFuQj1gCI/AAAAAAAACvw/vEabZa-fhjA/s1600/tumblr_loplqwZRu01qa91lmo1_500.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: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkGDI69NSCk/TlfFuQj1gCI/AAAAAAAACvw/vEabZa-fhjA/s400/tumblr_loplqwZRu01qa91lmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645198056442134562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Galatians 6:1-9&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brothers, if someone is caught in a sin, you who are spiritual should restore him gently. But watch yourself, or you also may be tempted. Carry each other's burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ. If anyone thinks he is something when he is nothing, he deceives himself. Each one should test his own actions. Then he can take pride in himself, without comparing himself to somebody else, for each one should carry his own load. Anyone who receives instruction in the word must share all good things with his instructor. Do not be deceived: God cannot be mocked. A man reaps what he sows. The one who sows to please his sinful nature , from that nature will reap destruction; the one who sows to please the Spirit, from the Spirit will reap eternal life. &lt;i&gt;Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you dare give up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥Yourself&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/7892320-1019247400031971381?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1019247400031971381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1019247400031971381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#1019247400031971381' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkGDI69NSCk/TlfFuQj1gCI/AAAAAAAACvw/vEabZa-fhjA/s72-c/tumblr_loplqwZRu01qa91lmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8856037959310065033</id><published>2011-08-26T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T00:28:20.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silent killer'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlYxS9ptRs4/TlZ3-3lI1dI/AAAAAAAACvo/IRLE_pnzHP0/s1600/tumblr_lq4t4gRgo01qbpwzeo1_500.png" 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: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlYxS9ptRs4/TlZ3-3lI1dI/AAAAAAAACvo/IRLE_pnzHP0/s400/tumblr_lq4t4gRgo01qbpwzeo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644831104910808530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why did you have to be so cruel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8856037959310065033?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8856037959310065033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8856037959310065033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8856037959310065033' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlYxS9ptRs4/TlZ3-3lI1dI/AAAAAAAACvo/IRLE_pnzHP0/s72-c/tumblr_lq4t4gRgo01qbpwzeo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7075361165646415818</id><published>2011-08-21T20:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:19:58.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings from an old photograph'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVj_YrGOhEk/TlEHalSSKdI/AAAAAAAACvY/O-BhWDzibH8/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVj_YrGOhEk/TlEHalSSKdI/AAAAAAAACvY/O-BhWDzibH8/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643299961338735058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELLO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DWELLINGS MENTALLY LEFT ME CONFUSED.&lt;br /&gt;Start to miss have curly whirly hair.&lt;br /&gt;I had my hair tied up really long in a bun,&lt;br /&gt;so when i let it down, it cascaded in CURLS.&lt;br /&gt;And i start to remember having curly hair,&lt;br /&gt;but never this short,&lt;br /&gt;and honestly curls with the length i have now looks pretty NAISE.&lt;br /&gt;SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;But i think i shall reserve the money to do a good dye job first.&lt;br /&gt;I can do self curls, though they only last as long as i dont wash them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ynk5GHL7TVU/TlD_2nhOhMI/AAAAAAAACu4/O9J4GpM4gRg/s320/tumblr_lpsmfuHlYE1qdl0pso1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643291646881596610" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My black sky with glitter is fading/chipping already.&lt;br /&gt;Shall move on to try this next :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found new comfort in Hershey's Creamy Milk Chocolate Nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i don't get fat.&lt;br /&gt;Been having cravings for KFC alot too.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, discipline :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a terrible dream in the morning today.&lt;br /&gt;It was horrible and so real.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up crying, but without tears.&lt;br /&gt;My sister stared at me across the table facing the bedroom which was wide open.&lt;br /&gt;I starred back wondering if she could see me (because i didn't have glasses on).&lt;br /&gt;I realized she could because she asked me if i was alright.&lt;br /&gt;According to her, i snorted and widened my eyes wider and then shut them immediately, burying my face in the pillows and nodded off.&lt;br /&gt;I did not nod off lah,&lt;br /&gt;I was just embarrassed to be caught red handed by people making weird noises in my sleep. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While having a tiny bite of lunch,&lt;br /&gt;watched this episode of America's Got Talent on TV.&lt;br /&gt;And this old country singer came on to perform.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Reba Mcentire.&lt;br /&gt;AND HER VOICE WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;This latest song by her was good too.&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely loved it to smithereens.&lt;br /&gt;The live performance on AGT is here.&lt;br /&gt;You can search up the actually MV of the song on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;It's called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consider me gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0VYvXLXgR70" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the urge to spend alot recently.&lt;br /&gt;Bags, clothes, shoes etc.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a new pair of boots like sneakers.&lt;br /&gt;Tops and some bottom.&lt;br /&gt;And i love the stuff i got at Forever21. :D&lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY THE MILITARY JACKET.&lt;br /&gt;Though i thought it was quite expensive after shipping fees :(&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find nice knuckle rings.&lt;br /&gt;Saw some on ebay, thinking of getting them :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/itm/Studded-Steampunk-KNIGHT-Knuckle-Finger-RING-/260806906750?pt=Gemstone_Rings&amp;amp;hash=item3cb94d937e#ht_6267wt_952"&gt;http://www.ebay.com/itm/Studded-Steampunk-KNIGHT-Knuckle-Finger-RING-/260806906750?pt=Gemstone_Rings&amp;amp;hash=item3cb94d937e#ht_6267wt_952&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/itm/New-Gothic-Punk-Mens-Long-Armor-Knuckle-NANA-Ring-Size7-/330598673828?pt=Gemstone_Rings&amp;amp;hash=item4cf9376da4#ht_4140wt_1185"&gt;http://www.ebay.com/itm/New-Gothic-Punk-Mens-Long-Armor-Knuckle-NANA-Ring-Size7-/330598673828?pt=Gemstone_Rings&amp;amp;hash=item4cf9376da4#ht_4140wt_1185&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material possessions can only go so far,&lt;br /&gt;and they are not everything.&lt;br /&gt;But see what i mean? Meh,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to keep shopping and shopping. :(&lt;br /&gt;Need a good pair of jeans too, and some denim shorts becos the ones at home are getting washed out of size. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay goodbye folks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebay.com/itm/Long-Hippie-Boho-GOLD-Armour-Knuckle-Shield-Cage-Ring-/320738016718?pt=UK_Jewellery_Watches_CostumeJewellery_CA&amp;amp;hash=item4aad79bdce#ht_1187wt_1185"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;Every time I turn the conversation to something deeper than the weather I can feel you always shuttin' down.&lt;br /&gt;And when I need an explanation for the silence, you just tell me you don't wanna talk about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What you're not saying is coming in loud and clear&lt;/b&gt;, we're at a crossroads here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;the one thing&lt;/b&gt; you can't stand to lose&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not that arrow to the heart of you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't get drunk on my kiss&lt;br /&gt;If you think you can do better than this then I guess we're done&lt;br /&gt;Let's not drag this on&lt;br /&gt;Consider me gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you I've always been wide open, like a window or an ocean. There is nothing I've ever tried to hide.&lt;br /&gt;So when you leave me not knowin' where you're goin' I start thinkin' that we're lookin', &lt;b&gt;we're lookin' at goodbye&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about a strong shot of honesty, don't you owe that to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not the one thing you can't stand to lose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not that arrow to the heart of you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't get drunk on my kiss&lt;br /&gt;If you think you can do better than this then I guess we're done&lt;br /&gt;Let's not drag this on&lt;br /&gt;Consider me gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider me a &lt;b&gt;memory&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Consider me &lt;b&gt;the past&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Consider me a smile in an old photograph, &lt;b&gt;someone who used to make you laugh&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not the one thing you can't stand to lose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm &lt;b&gt;not that arrow to the heart of you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I guess we're done, let's not drag this on.&lt;br /&gt;Consider me gone.&lt;br /&gt;Consider me gone.&lt;br /&gt;Consider me gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just consider me gone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Consider me gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Reba McEntire&lt;/i&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/7892320-7075361165646415818?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7075361165646415818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7075361165646415818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7075361165646415818' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iVj_YrGOhEk/TlEHalSSKdI/AAAAAAAACvY/O-BhWDzibH8/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4192287944290441052</id><published>2011-08-17T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:03:18.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ruthless killer'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pRoNjoSKBOM/TkvJ2pegEcI/AAAAAAAACug/ra0imP3arsM/s1600/waht%2Bi%2Bdon%2527t%2Bunderstand%2Bis%2B%257E%2B.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: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pRoNjoSKBOM/TkvJ2pegEcI/AAAAAAAACug/ra0imP3arsM/s320/waht%2Bi%2Bdon%2527t%2Bunderstand%2Bis%2B%257E%2B.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641824898895581634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes how is this even possible???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the inhumane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4192287944290441052?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4192287944290441052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4192287944290441052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4192287944290441052' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pRoNjoSKBOM/TkvJ2pegEcI/AAAAAAAACug/ra0imP3arsM/s72-c/waht%2Bi%2Bdon%2527t%2Bunderstand%2Bis%2B%257E%2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7344426569109131947</id><published>2011-08-16T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:38:04.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oblivate'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_8cii060Sw/TkqNUL-DUTI/AAAAAAAACuY/SLI1I5DCPsk/s1600/tumblr_lp750n1p3e1qe1kseo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_8cii060Sw/TkqNUL-DUTI/AAAAAAAACuY/SLI1I5DCPsk/s320/tumblr_lp750n1p3e1qe1kseo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641476861184921906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unrequited love shall only remain in our books..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the most romantic and beautiful part of love among all the HP movies lor i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kissing scenes don't even compare to this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A nice distraction from the life now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;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;Oblivate: A spell used in Harry Potter to erase memories..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would want those..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7344426569109131947?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7344426569109131947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7344426569109131947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7344426569109131947' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k_8cii060Sw/TkqNUL-DUTI/AAAAAAAACuY/SLI1I5DCPsk/s72-c/tumblr_lp750n1p3e1qe1kseo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8632106874868723721</id><published>2011-08-15T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T01:04:24.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just when I thought I am done with the tears..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8632106874868723721?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8632106874868723721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8632106874868723721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8632106874868723721' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-814902918993462165</id><published>2011-08-14T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:17:26.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconvinced'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever had those moments where you just stop whatever you were doing and go "Oh my god, i cannot do this"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well. My moment now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-814902918993462165?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/814902918993462165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/814902918993462165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#814902918993462165' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7646097103922956559</id><published>2011-08-14T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T13:39:06.412+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let awesome rule'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFjXWJcxCo/TkdeyEp9jXI/AAAAAAAACuI/OIUcLdbYlwU/s1600/16032011550.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFjXWJcxCo/TkdeyEp9jXI/AAAAAAAACuI/OIUcLdbYlwU/s320/16032011550.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640581272641047922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running low on this awesome shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have to go get somemoreeeee :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meh. Where else got Crabtree &amp;amp; Evelyn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cos my first box was a gift. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or awesome Earl Grey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe i'll try Marks &amp;amp; Spencer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can get awesome cookies too :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today WILL be an AWESOME day. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7646097103922956559?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7646097103922956559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7646097103922956559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7646097103922956559' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gFjXWJcxCo/TkdeyEp9jXI/AAAAAAAACuI/OIUcLdbYlwU/s72-c/16032011550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8315798784453561442</id><published>2011-08-14T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:37:17.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It makes me hurt inside..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8315798784453561442?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8315798784453561442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8315798784453561442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8315798784453561442' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8767966752551314517</id><published>2011-08-13T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T23:03:09.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bold in blue'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(53, 69, 110); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now that it’s all said and done &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can’t believe you were the one &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;To build me up and tear me down &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Like an old abandoned house &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;What you said when you left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;(Chorus) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well I never saw it coming &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should have started running &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A long long time ago..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;And I &lt;b&gt;never thought I’d doubt you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m &lt;b&gt;better off without you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;More than you, more than you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m slowly getting closure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I guess it’s really over &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m &lt;b&gt;finally gettin’ better &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Now I’m &lt;b&gt;picking up the pieces&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;spending all of these years &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Putting my heart back together &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;‘Cause the day I thought I’d never get through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I got over you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;You took a hammer to these walls &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Packed your bags and walked away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;There was nothing I could say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;A lot of others opened up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;So did my eyes so I could see &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;That you never were the best for me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;(Chorus) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(53, 69, 110); "&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well I never saw it coming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;I should have started running&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A long long time ago..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;And I &lt;b&gt;never thought I’d doubt you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m &lt;b&gt;better off without you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;More than you, more than you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m slowly getting closure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I guess it’s really over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m &lt;b&gt;finally gettin’ better&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Now I’m &lt;b&gt;picking up the pieces&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;spending all of these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Putting my heart back together&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;‘Cause the day I thought I’d never get through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I got over you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(53, 69, 110); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Well I never saw it coming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I should have started running &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;A long, long time agooo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;And I never thought I’d doubt you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I’m better off without you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;More than you, more than you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;I'm slowly getting closure, I guess it's really over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;I'm finally getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;spending all of these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Putting my heart back together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Well, I'm putting my heart back together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;'Cause I got over you and I got over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;And I got over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;'Cause the day &lt;b&gt;I thought I'd never get through&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;I got over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;And I got over you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;The day I thought I’d never get through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;I got &lt;b&gt;over you&lt;/b&gt;…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Over You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Chris Daughtry&lt;/div&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/7892320-8767966752551314517?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8767966752551314517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8767966752551314517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8767966752551314517' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6521261136788881807</id><published>2011-08-12T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:48:25.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hi5dGDmyH_k/TkU9B3uUCaI/AAAAAAAACuA/fITB0ZcaVoY/s1600/tumblr_lpcnueBWeJ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBUM_Ir2rFs/TkTcimZOJqI/AAAAAAAACtw/T6XOEaRBNcw/s320/tumblr_lilicnr6U51qaobbko1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639875120354698914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4812728639396161320?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4812728639396161320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4812728639396161320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4812728639396161320' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NBUM_Ir2rFs/TkTcimZOJqI/AAAAAAAACtw/T6XOEaRBNcw/s72-c/tumblr_lilicnr6U51qaobbko1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4782572099503718326</id><published>2011-08-12T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T15:13:37.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puke it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling to puke provoked psychologically is back.&lt;div&gt;Just great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i say i forgive, it doesn't mean im ready to be friends or talk to you normally yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gotta stop expecting so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have put up a strong enough front already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talked to people about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i will make it out on my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4782572099503718326?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4782572099503718326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4782572099503718326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4782572099503718326' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7683092559740066092</id><published>2011-08-11T22:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T22:59:48.945+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zero trust'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJH2OVC9DIQ/TkPrhRBjVUI/AAAAAAAACto/FH0S7EL3ML0/s1600/tumblr_lgihwov1CH1qaobbko1_500.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: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJH2OVC9DIQ/TkPrhRBjVUI/AAAAAAAACto/FH0S7EL3ML0/s320/tumblr_lgihwov1CH1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639610115136116034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i am done with the forgiveness part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me feel alot better inside too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now comes the next step,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to smoothen the rough edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not gonna be easy, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna take some time and adjustment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna take alot of loving grace when it comes to dealing with the occassional flashbacks and horrible imaginations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's gonna be a while..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really have no idea why i keep wanting to vomit when i have the emo moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe the thoughts are really too disturbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't mind taking someone on a tour of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe they'll feel the nauseating sickness too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and i watched Horrible Bosses and Captain America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like Horrible Bosses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jennifer Aniston is so HAWTTT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though she's old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol, in the movie she was this maneatter of a boss who keeps sexually harassing the male lead, who was about to get married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was this line he said but i forgot exactly what it is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something about wanting to get married and be a wonderful husband or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know YOU GUYS will be thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'oh you think guys in real life will really turn down a free meal when its at their doorstep blahblahblah' and then proceed to 'its just a movie, guys in reality dig whores, especially free ones'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT i really believe otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really believe not all guys are like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that guys like Dale, in the movie exist too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT girls should really do some tab checking too lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The necessary measures, not the possessive kind (eg. forbidding him from hanging out with female friends)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, i know trust worthy guys exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just need to wait for God to introduce us. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and Captain A was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humor was pretty good, damsel wasn't in distress, and i like the ending hadn't have that typical predictable hero&amp;amp;damsel forever after happily together thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't believe in that bullshit. Just makes me want to throw popcorn lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah. But the script could have been better :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my, what a random crappy update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7683092559740066092?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7683092559740066092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7683092559740066092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7683092559740066092' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJH2OVC9DIQ/TkPrhRBjVUI/AAAAAAAACto/FH0S7EL3ML0/s72-c/tumblr_lgihwov1CH1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6127386139041169988</id><published>2011-08-10T00:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T00:50:43.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayers'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t3G15gXbibk/TkFcFcK7WmI/AAAAAAAACsw/PUgIfj_aWJw/s320/tumblr_lnayheVTbt1qzf1dro1_500.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638889456975698530" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey world! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New blogskin, new life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next thing i want to do would be to dye my hair a nice red, and paint my nails this...&lt;/div&gt;...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2yQiq-Dya0/TkFcFQbvB1I/AAAAAAAACso/q0VPqxPs4Ts/s1600/tumblr_lpbff80uAU1qf7ikto1_500.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2yQiq-Dya0/TkFcFQbvB1I/AAAAAAAACso/q0VPqxPs4Ts/s320/tumblr_lpbff80uAU1qf7ikto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638889453824968530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Already halfway there with the black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just needa spam the glitter :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2cXYEaDfxdU/TkFf7_qBdhI/AAAAAAAACs4/TLV4r1tuvGo/s320/tumblr_losj3zEKTb1r02febo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it won't be easy, but there has to be a first step in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was not easy for me to even break myself from the chains that bind me forever in the principles i hold towards certain things in life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But hey, if God asks of me to do something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how tough it will look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just gotta try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just gotta try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will never harm You, or con you into making a mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though i have forgiven, it is still nevertheless hard to come to terms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It still hurts.. It still will..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knows how long, but at least there's a positive sign,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not already facing this with &lt;b&gt;pure anger and disappointment&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That to me, is a very important thing already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because the me in the past never forgives.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope all this, everything won't be in vain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is my main concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If i was meant to be a vessel, a tool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let me be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I prayed for this my entire life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be useful to Him, as well as to become a stronger better person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If this is how it is, i'll just have to accept it and know He has better things planned for all involved..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you remember always, what i have told you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know all these may sound cheesy but it is &lt;b&gt;true&lt;/b&gt;, from His word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a reason i don't want you to make all the mistakes you made, old or new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything I never wanted you to do, was everything He never wanted you to do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was everything you needed to see that you needed to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course this isn't just about you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your failure was my trial as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We both learnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am determined to learn well and continue to be more gracious at heart in the art of forgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you will be determined in the ways He wants you to change as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one lesson sparks a renewal in ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really hope you can see that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really hope you remember as painful as everything turned out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that you would not let anything like this happen to yourself again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had the most awesome prayer session today with the 2 people whose opinions i most cherish religiously speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray i will have the strength to carry on in the most positive light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be transformed inside out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&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/7892320-6127386139041169988?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6127386139041169988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6127386139041169988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#6127386139041169988' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t3G15gXbibk/TkFcFcK7WmI/AAAAAAAACsw/PUgIfj_aWJw/s72-c/tumblr_lnayheVTbt1qzf1dro1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-1306796205302363882</id><published>2011-08-07T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T22:05:22.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='an article'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: Tahoma; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;CAN YOUR RELATIONSHIP SURVIVE CHEATING?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="link_text" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(231, 77, 136); "&gt;Kevin Chappell, Ebony Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;CHEAP red lipstick on his bleached white collar finally blew his cover. Another man's belt under her couch finally put an end to her sneaky game of sexcapades. In the high-stakes world of undercover lovers, where creeping is king and self-gratification is the order of the day, one slip-up is all it takes to blow a cover and end a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Of course, many cheaters never have to fess up to their scurrilous actions, and the mere suspicion of being a cheat doesn't mean much. But for the ones who get caught committing the sinister act--when the cheater's worst nightmare comes true--the ramifications are earthshaking. "The trust is gone, completely gone," says Michael Baisden, relationship counselor and author of Never Satisfied: How and Why Men Cheat. "And trust is the most important thing in a relationship."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Relationship experts estimate three out of every four men in a committed relationship cheat, and about one-half of women. If these numbers are to be believed, it means that the majority of people in relationships have cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's been said that the only thing worse than cheating is getting caught cheating. Because unlike anything else, cheating is perhaps the most personally demoralizing thing one person can do to another person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt; Try as a cheater might, once the other person has the unarguable, undeniable, don't-say-nothing-cause-you're busted goods, there's nothing that can be done to patch things up, make things better, turn back the hands of time. Cheating can't be justified away; it can't be reasoned away; it can't be ignored or forgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Or can it? Can someone who has been caught giving in to temptation be given a second chance, be trusted to do right in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Maybe and maybe not. It all depends on the cheater, the cheated on, and the type of cheating that was committed. Experts say there are many underlying reasons people cheat. The most common include flaws with a person's ego, or low security and/or maturity level. But sometimes it simply boils down to opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Baisden says a relationship can survive cheating "but it's not likely." He says a man and a woman are more likely to remain together if the indiscretion was a spur-of-the-moment, one-time "fling" rather than a lengthy affair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"If there's been lying and concealing going on, with the person having had time to think about his or her actions and continues to cheat anyway, then there's more of a chance that the relationship will end than if it was a one-time thing that happened in the heat of the moment."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Audrey B. Chapman, a family and relationship counselor in the Washington, D.C.-area agrees, adding that cheating definitely has degrees of severity attached to it. "The habitual cheater has a problem," Chapman says. "In general, it's an addition and is more related to their need to be dependent on others to feel okay. It's a chronic dependence, a constant need for affirmation, on the same level of people who are addicted gamblers, alcoholics, people on drugs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Whether or not a relationship can survive cheating also depends on who did the cheating. Baisden says if a man cheats, there's a chance he will be forgiven, but if a woman gets caught, "it's definitely over," Baisden says, "because that is a direct assault on his manhood, and he wants no part of that; he will not want to have anything to do with that woman."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Experts say many women cheat because they are looking to reinforce that they are desirable and still attractive. Others do it because their husbands or boyfriends are lousy at making them feel passionate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;For cheating men, there is usually a sense that something is missing in the relationship or in them. Sometimes it's that they don't feel there is enough passion in the relationship. Other times it's a feeling that his partner is not available to him, or that his partner doesn't take time to listen to him. Then he meets the other woman and she "becomes this person who is sort of like a surrogate wife-therapist," Chapman says, "because she listens to all the problems, and why the marriage is so miserable and what happened."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Chapman tells the story of a couple in their upper 40s in which the woman spent most of her time and energy on the road for her job. "The marriage was her second thought. Her husband came into play only after she had taken care of all of her job interests," she says. "Her husband was as loyal as he could be, but felt he was second place in the marriage, like he was an afterthought more or less. She felt that as long as she kept the house clean and neat and did the meals when she was there, and showed up for all of the more important family affairs, she was doing her job. He didn't feel that way. He felt neglected, unattended to, unloved. So he ultimately had an affair."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;So why isn't cheating automatic grounds for breaking up? Experts say the reasons are as different as men and women. While a man's ego most times will not allow him to remain with a cheating woman, females traditionally have been more inclined to tolerate their man's scurrilous ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: Tahoma; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;b&gt;For some men, this is their go-ahead to commit infidelity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;In my opinion, there can be only one common denominator for such universal tolerance, and that is fear, more precisely, the woman's fear of being alone," Baisden says. "This paralyzing dread of waking up to an empty bed, and growing old without a mate is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;all the leverage the cheating man will need to take complete control and full advantage of his relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;. He has predetermined there will be no serious repercussions for his actions."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;But even when it is clear that cheating will not be tolerated, that is no assurance that it will not happen again. Experts say it is a misconception that cheaters can simply turn on and oft their creeping ways at the snap of a finger. For many, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;cheating is an addiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;the behavior is usually learned by years of watching either cheating parents or friends who are morally bankrupt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;. "Those who have witnessed years of negative examples aren't as easily deprogramed ...," Baisden says. "They are by-products of their families and environment and this is at the root of who and what they are. As the saying goes, `The fruit doesn't fall far from the tree.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;But in the end, whether or not a relationship can survive cheating ultimately depends on the two people involved. Counseling, prayer and heart-to-heart talks can help, but facing it head-on is the only true way to solve the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;In the ruthless game of cheating, there are no romantic conclusions or happy endings, only rude awakenings and hard lessons ...," Baisden says. "Infidelity is not a feeble condition which simply fades away like a headache or the common cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is a potent disease, which will resurface over and over again until someone puts an end to it, once and for all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: Tahoma; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: Tahoma; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Taken from: &lt;a href="http://www.dontdatehimgirl.com/article_view/empower/91/"&gt;http://www.dontdatehimgirl.com/article_view/empower/91/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(70, 70, 70); font-family: Tahoma; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;Written by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(231, 77, 136); font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; background-color: rgb(249, 211, 226); "&gt;Kevin Chappell&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/7892320-1306796205302363882?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1306796205302363882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/1306796205302363882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#1306796205302363882' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8229907451338912599</id><published>2011-08-07T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:22:57.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bacardi green tea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8229907451338912599?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8229907451338912599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8229907451338912599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8229907451338912599' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5037627346337379534</id><published>2011-08-07T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T21:19:50.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shit.. Trying really hard, but at a mere instance of a mention, a look, i start to boil again.&lt;div&gt;I shouldn't have gone searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying really hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God help me get pass this..&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/7892320-5037627346337379534?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5037627346337379534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5037627346337379534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#5037627346337379534' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4555924542006932600</id><published>2011-08-07T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T19:21:43.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a long quiet time with God.&lt;div&gt;I don't know if i can do what You want me to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is by far, and will be the hardest thing You have set me to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will everything be better off if I did this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do i take the first step?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just gotta trust You right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is sosoososososoosososo incredibly hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i will trust in You and go ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4555924542006932600?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4555924542006932600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4555924542006932600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4555924542006932600' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5551394156697135884</id><published>2011-08-06T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T22:13:12.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no self control at all..&lt;div&gt;just won my first bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5551394156697135884?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5551394156697135884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5551394156697135884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#5551394156697135884' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5507017455791805977</id><published>2011-08-06T20:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:59:35.637+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a note'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Today is the worst day ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can't keep anything out of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can't fight back anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It was all so very useless..&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's so easy for you to put everything aside and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just bury your head in work, in games, in hanging out, and move your arse on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So much easier it all seems fucking unfair to me again.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Today was incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I start to look at men and women differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Every time i see a hot piece of slut, i think, 'now would you wanna do her?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Every time i remember all the apologies you attempt to make,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;all the drama you made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;all the gimmicks you came up with to get my attention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i would think how you NEVER felt sorry for it when you did it and kept it from me for a good 1 month? Or 2? Correct me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Which leads me to wonder, how many times you actually did it, since 'whats done is done' seems like sucha easy reason to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And then which concludes to me that you would never ever ever ever ever in EVER feel sorry for what you did/s till the VERY MOMENT God revealed the truth to me.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's a miracle really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I NEVER EVER checked your fb messages before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't know why i did that night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;God must have felt really irked that He surgically remove you from my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You would ruin my life if you continued to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Does it hurt to know this could possibly be His reason? :)&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;With all the nonsense you used to tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How you don't believe in cheating and would hate me for it if i did it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;With all the junk promises of not doing things i don't want you to do when I LET YOU go to bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bet you would go there for a slut fest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Seriously, think im the only stupid girlfriend in the world who would allow you to go to bangkok with a group of guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah i trusted you THAT MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bet all you felt was satisfied and CAN'T WAIT FOR A JUMPING OPPORTUNITY AGAIN HUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You're so ugly inside to out you know that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Feel like rewinding to the past and just flip you the finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bet you thought of going back to do shit whenever you remember it is something I WOULD NEVER GIVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bet that's the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And give me all your hard earned money for what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll throw it back in your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Or this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anyone watched the movie "He's just not that into you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;There was this scene when one of the female leads found out that her husband was a lying smoker &amp;amp; cheating fucktard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So she messed up, she cried and behaved just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But she just packed up her stuff and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Before she left, she bought a carton of cigarettes and placed a note saying "knock yourself out".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yeah so i'll use the money, buy you all the cigarettes and sluts in the world and den i'll put a post it note saying that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cool huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Or maybe i'll put "knock your&lt;b&gt;selves&lt;/b&gt; out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Know you like sharing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And only with your FAVOURITE guy in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Everybody's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What you doing hanging out with the wrong people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;People who think that all girls are an easy target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thinking about you 2 making the weird glances and the fucktard giving you the smug look whenever you guys brought up a topic about sleeping around or about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SO FUCKING GROSSED OUT YOU KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Grossing the shit out of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tsktsktsk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Wonder what you guys have in common to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's so gross...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How did this happen to me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;God i know you made everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And you will not let us handle something we cannot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maybe i can handle this kinda shit better than anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maybe you created me to deal with shit people and make them become non-shit people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But don't You think it is a bit unfair??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;At the expense of my life my happiness??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You understand that a part in me breaks every time these haunting thoughts come back for a revisit?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can You really see my pain??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I know i said i will never kill myself or harm myself because i belong to You and this body belongs to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But please don't do this to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It killing me so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am only human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No matter how much strength You give me to face the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You cannot blank out all the memories unless you really want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Like maybe if i fell into a coma or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's not fair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In the end You're just gonna forgive all these rotten people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;so why still let me go around bumping into them??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You really think too highly of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I really cannot take this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Someday i am gonna go up there and ask You all the questions which answers i can never get now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Someday i am gonna sit by You and listen to all Your reasons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is gonna be interesting..&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I understand why guys will be guys with guys now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Guys are all different,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when they're with their friends they're different,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when they're with you, they're different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;When its time to face the world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;they try to look sorry and make up for their mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when it is time to face their friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;they let out their true feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;They start finding your faults and discounting from what already happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;They tell their guy friends things you never did for them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and somewhere around it, it becomes like you had a part to play for whatever happened in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thought too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So emotionally and mentally drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I tell people not to worry about me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;cos it is very hard for me to cause self hurt to myself or stop eating because eating is the happiest thing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Didn't even feel like eating today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Felt like vomiting from thinking all these possibilities and reasons.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;***&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dearest Lord and Savior,&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know i'm swallowing all my tears every day every time you let shit enter my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know i'm slowly losing faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know i'm still fighting my inner ghosts and demons?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know i felt so relieved because finally, i thought You gave me someone who understands my inner struggles as a person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know how much You crushed me by revealing the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know how cheated i felt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know how much scarier each day becomes when night arrives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know i am weaker in the night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You know every strand of hair on my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but do You know every scar in my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How many of which are still bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I know i shouldn't say this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but i feel like You don't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How can You let this happen to me and just tell me everything You let happen happens for a reason, and that i will find out SOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do You know how ambiguous is the word soon??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can You feel that i might not have everything to make it pass to SOON?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can You feel my lost, my defeat, my agony?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why aren't You here to wipe my tears away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Where is Your miraculous power of healing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Is it descending over me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Are You going to do something about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Are You going to do something about this pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I really have too many questions for You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I feel very tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I feel very nothing..&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/7892320-5507017455791805977?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5507017455791805977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5507017455791805977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#5507017455791805977' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2672439468694627201</id><published>2011-08-05T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:20:40.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Mnk9LCi6D8/TjttJjUi3rI/AAAAAAAACsI/HCJOmO4-M5o/s1600/tumblr_loar1xPoga1qaeb8po1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Mnk9LCi6D8/TjttJjUi3rI/AAAAAAAACsI/HCJOmO4-M5o/s320/tumblr_loar1xPoga1qaeb8po1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637219369451970226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each day, it is getting worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What to say..&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Stop telling people you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I really can't feel anything anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is not that i can't trust people anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just can't trust you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Judging from all you have done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;analyzing all your course of action,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you've never been sorry and you never will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know how you find it in you to commit all these wrongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know why i keep bumping into such people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;People i can't explain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Explain in the world would God create people like these??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just come clean, stop hiding your true self..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tell me everything i thought about you now is true..&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9Ne5Uma-wA/TjttqScpGVI/AAAAAAAACsQ/QPbP2jGubR0/s320/photo%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Exactly how it looked like that Sunday night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;people hugging me and dropping tears all over me as i told them every single thing on my heart......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So broken.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You know what pains me the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That you still tried to cover up at the last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I cried the hardest that same day before i met them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just don't understand why God would think i would be able to handle this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I really cannot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is gonna bug me forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm gonna let the anger eat me up inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and the sadness consume whatever is left of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'm gonna die bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maybe cancer or something.&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't feel like i have anything anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You took it all out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I can't find myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Father bring me Home..&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/7892320-2672439468694627201?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2672439468694627201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2672439468694627201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2672439468694627201' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Mnk9LCi6D8/TjttJjUi3rI/AAAAAAAACsI/HCJOmO4-M5o/s72-c/tumblr_loar1xPoga1qaeb8po1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-9103896448946414265</id><published>2011-08-04T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T23:21:00.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every Night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-9103896448946414265?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9103896448946414265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9103896448946414265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#9103896448946414265' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-488292248282888896</id><published>2011-08-04T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:06:37.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6TCnRE8hpM/Tjqm0F9_03I/AAAAAAAACr4/ja2MDM1hg1o/s1600/tumblr_l71fefFxuL1qbtejio1_500.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: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6TCnRE8hpM/Tjqm0F9_03I/AAAAAAAACr4/ja2MDM1hg1o/s320/tumblr_l71fefFxuL1qbtejio1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637001297493218162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You killed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never forgive you in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And even if i do, i will never forget this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a bet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see if what i predicted will come true in time to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel so disgusted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want vomit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-488292248282888896?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/488292248282888896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/488292248282888896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#488292248282888896' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6TCnRE8hpM/Tjqm0F9_03I/AAAAAAAACr4/ja2MDM1hg1o/s72-c/tumblr_l71fefFxuL1qbtejio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-708382776957158218</id><published>2011-08-04T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:10:19.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liar liar is your pants on fire'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg0nokFIYOk/Tjp92EnbxtI/AAAAAAAACrw/HXcKAjNDLOs/s1600/tumblr_l5wgo7X5Ei1qb2n77o1_400.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: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg0nokFIYOk/Tjp92EnbxtI/AAAAAAAACrw/HXcKAjNDLOs/s320/tumblr_l5wgo7X5Ei1qb2n77o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636956251513145042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today's raging cycle lasted longer than usual.&lt;div&gt;Felt more intense too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel like tearing my heart out and slurring vulgarities at anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So fucking angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want to talk to me now cuz you miss me, you can't deal with the loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want to meet with me and talk, just so to make yourself feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Closure? You need the closure. Yes much much more than i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frankly, i don't know if i want to give it to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gave you too much you never treasured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My best gift to you was me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore the last gift i would want to give you now, is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people keep telling me it'll help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But really, how would it help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want to lessen my pain just to make you feel better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and feel whatever connection you can get to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lessen my pain or yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ask yourselves deep deep down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what exactly do you have that would DEFINITELY make me happier now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another one of your sugar coated lies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah it might make me happier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You always had your way with the ignorance part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the best thing about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lying to me, covering up the truth so i won't suffer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why not try not to commit wrongs instead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Yeah. I said that already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You never listened again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-708382776957158218?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/708382776957158218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/708382776957158218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#708382776957158218' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg0nokFIYOk/Tjp92EnbxtI/AAAAAAAACrw/HXcKAjNDLOs/s72-c/tumblr_l5wgo7X5Ei1qb2n77o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2667685620137014211</id><published>2011-08-04T17:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:42:22.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heart so fucking heavy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2667685620137014211?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2667685620137014211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2667685620137014211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2667685620137014211' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6494209343194125200</id><published>2011-08-04T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T14:41:11.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hey me..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I let this happen to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am not responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;还&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;学&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;不&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;乖..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Sorry Xue Hui..&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/7892320-6494209343194125200?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6494209343194125200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6494209343194125200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#6494209343194125200' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8949900806308541239</id><published>2011-08-04T14:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T14:27:04.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmjXqNCQIs0/Tjo7oM9RYbI/AAAAAAAACro/0NeWOrLVBRg/s1600/photo%2B%25281%2529.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: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmjXqNCQIs0/Tjo7oM9RYbI/AAAAAAAACro/0NeWOrLVBRg/s320/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636883445466620338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8949900806308541239?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8949900806308541239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8949900806308541239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8949900806308541239' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lmjXqNCQIs0/Tjo7oM9RYbI/AAAAAAAACro/0NeWOrLVBRg/s72-c/photo%2B%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-3366899449094903808</id><published>2011-08-04T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T00:56:22.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't think&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-3366899449094903808?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3366899449094903808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/3366899449094903808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#3366899449094903808' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-3918522644294078862</id><published>2011-08-03T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:11:41.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Task 1: Smile'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I didn't even have the heart to read every detail of your fb messages.&lt;div&gt;It is just too painful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forcing every &lt;s&gt;dirty&lt;/s&gt; thing out of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must succeed task 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-3918522644294078862?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7786478857951511423?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7786478857951511423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7786478857951511423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7786478857951511423' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7624926075818013577</id><published>2011-08-03T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T21:59:03.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='where&apos;s that bitch in me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkVLzxuigAU/TjlRoAJZEQI/AAAAAAAACrg/tx8n2eDAvEw/s1600/tumblr_lhldol7YWN1qaobbko1_500.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: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkVLzxuigAU/TjlRoAJZEQI/AAAAAAAACrg/tx8n2eDAvEw/s320/tumblr_lhldol7YWN1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636626156306895106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUCK IT UP XUE HUI, SUCK IT UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUCK IT UP AND MOVE ON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wondered if i should go watch transformers alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or with someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then i realized i can do neither.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't even stomach all the silly romantic moments watching friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forwarded every one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skipped the lovey dovey episodes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looked away when they are about to kiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if they showed those moments on transformers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am i going to run to the bathroom and hurl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't stomach all these anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7624926075818013577?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7624926075818013577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7624926075818013577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7624926075818013577' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkVLzxuigAU/TjlRoAJZEQI/AAAAAAAACrg/tx8n2eDAvEw/s72-c/tumblr_lhldol7YWN1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4050972431299175841</id><published>2011-08-02T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T21:43:40.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfzRlh8eYg/Tjf-GdlyqbI/AAAAAAAACrQ/ysLZBDbcFIk/s1600/tumblr_l8t8f21xme1qb59x3o1_500.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: 320px; height: 73px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfzRlh8eYg/Tjf-GdlyqbI/AAAAAAAACrQ/ysLZBDbcFIk/s320/tumblr_l8t8f21xme1qb59x3o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636252845653273010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nights and the mornings are the hardest part.&lt;div&gt;I don't know how long this is gonna go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every night my heart is broken again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And every morning i wake up to fix the pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harder than i thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only after this did i realized how much of my heart i had already placed on the gambling table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that i lost, i can't get anything back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a bankrupt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very pathetic bankrupt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4050972431299175841?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4050972431299175841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4050972431299175841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#4050972431299175841' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xLfzRlh8eYg/Tjf-GdlyqbI/AAAAAAAACrQ/ysLZBDbcFIk/s72-c/tumblr_l8t8f21xme1qb59x3o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8406130167476386498</id><published>2011-08-02T12:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:30:55.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxgLZClnkXQ/Tjd81gScOlI/AAAAAAAACrI/7iDxtEvqAxQ/s1600/tumblr_l6xl06Qhmi1qbpwzeo1_400.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: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxgLZClnkXQ/Tjd81gScOlI/AAAAAAAACrI/7iDxtEvqAxQ/s320/tumblr_l6xl06Qhmi1qbpwzeo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636110717319658066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't believe in being overly possessive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After this, i still don't believe in keeping tabs of someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just gotta find someone who feels the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone whom i can place complete trust in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone who can bring out the best in me as i will him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8406130167476386498?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8406130167476386498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8406130167476386498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8406130167476386498' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AxgLZClnkXQ/Tjd81gScOlI/AAAAAAAACrI/7iDxtEvqAxQ/s72-c/tumblr_l6xl06Qhmi1qbpwzeo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8773593406455596113</id><published>2011-08-02T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:07:10.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a brokenhearts parade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you thought she was fucking stupid.&lt;div&gt;well, so was i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are the clear winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without a doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never trust you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter how much you say you love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never trust a guy half as much as i already do anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All because of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if your/our friends think that it was unfair in anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me tell you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i care..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am fucking weak to comments about myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i am also fucking defensive both physically and emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll hit back hard, so please don't be stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless they know the whole truth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unless they were there last night with me, hurdled up with all my friends, crying along with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it isn't your place to judge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't even know me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You much less knew him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you are a great manipulator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i am leaving this with God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't control what people will think of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i was difficult, if i wasn't worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So be it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They can't see because they don't treasure a relationship like i did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Build yourself up by destroying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put up a brave front but miss me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't know if any of it will be true anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe in time to come, i will start praying for your salvation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the meantime, it is time to save myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--3&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/7892320-8773593406455596113?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8773593406455596113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8773593406455596113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#8773593406455596113' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2518522921903077566</id><published>2011-08-01T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:52:11.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2518522921903077566?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2518522921903077566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2518522921903077566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#2518522921903077566' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-9123799380953601018</id><published>2011-08-01T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:20:37.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deep dark hole in my heart.&lt;div&gt;I feel so hollow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't piece it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sitting at the busstop waiting for my sister yesterday was an experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't understand how scared i was of seeing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not ready to meet a monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't look at you anymore. I can't accept that people can be shapeshifters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first wail when you confessed was the most accurate cry from my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was shaken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe shit happened to me, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For 1 whole hour i couldn't tell my sister anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything but 'i am scared'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It isn't just the disgust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also the ultimate fear of meeting a monster that had been in my companionship for a year..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was all God intended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should have seen it from the start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a reason you broke you leg and had to be in the other class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knew what was coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knew i had been praying for it my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone right for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obvious intervention when i need it, because my weakness lies in being too dense to hear Him sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prayed for a invisible hand to steer my fate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i am weak to the devil's playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for not letting me handle something i cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like discovering it 7 years later which was highly possible for a fucktard like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for placing me in the right time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Placing me on a faster healing route towards the future, without having to face the disappointment of a person on a daily basis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thank God for my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That even though i know i am a vengeful person, that i was mirrored in His image, to not commit wrongs to others, that others would do to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a roller-coaster of emotions right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought i was on the way of forgetting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then i just imagine the betrayal and go all wailing again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then i start to feel fucking angry and putting fuck everywhere in whatever i write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how long this is gonna take..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, thanks for screwing my life up so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess i got too decent for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sluts are the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rock on and succeed in your pursue of whatever it is that you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol. I won't know, hey im not a slut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-9123799380953601018?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9123799380953601018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/9123799380953601018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#9123799380953601018' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7501423743970513184</id><published>2011-08-01T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T13:11:09.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I. Can't. See. You. Right. Now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart is breaking apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fear i will never be able to fix it this time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7501423743970513184?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7501423743970513184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7501423743970513184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_08_01_archive.html#7501423743970513184' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2513317847011344042</id><published>2011-07-31T15:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T19:36:46.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GTFO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhG6fi9neT0/TjURUEugTyI/AAAAAAAACq4/Y2kSkgHQ8Mk/s1600/tumblr_lforc1l8R41qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhG6fi9neT0/TjURUEugTyI/AAAAAAAACq4/Y2kSkgHQ8Mk/s320/tumblr_lforc1l8R41qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635429545287896866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Clearing all the unnecessary things in my life.Started from my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Came across our first picture together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We have come a long way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But we meant nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I meant nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and you will eventually mean nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for the memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and most of all, the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank God for this lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;although i am very tired from being placed at the receiving end of bullshits dealt from the wrong relationships&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I promise i won't be one of those stupid girls who turn back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I promise i will never settle for second best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now that i know you're not it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I won't be staying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always thought i will be the one to break your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But who knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Should have shut my ears to your plea when it all began,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and just stomp on your esteem and person altogether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have done my part to conceal myself from meeting people i will potentially harm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In any case that i cannot handle because i know i can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not right now. I know i am vengeful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So if any of you choose to walk towards me thinking you can fix whatever you have done me wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i can only say i won't be sorry for whatever the circumstances are following your action to take a step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then again, i just said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am a vengeful person. Forgiveness won't come easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ocuH6-r23DE/TjURH28iO1I/AAAAAAAACqw/_45CqeTZelE/s320/tumblr_kvnom10lR31qzbqvao1_250.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 169px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635429335430216530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some people don't deserve a second chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Giving them a second chance is like giving them another opportunity to commit a lie again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fucking angry with myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why did i have to be an angel and listen to someone's sob tales and give them a second chance in a life no one gave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To think they will reciprocate and fucking remember the gift of trust and companionship you gave them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why do i ALWAYS have to be so fucking weak and listen to people who might not give a fuck in the end for how i have helped them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You know why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because no one else that i have helped up has pushed me down the way you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah. That's why i didn't give up on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew you weren't the hurt soul sent by God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Who knew it was the devil's playing, again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What a transition.. Sadness to angry post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See, no one knows the human's heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2513317847011344042?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2513317847011344042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2513317847011344042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#2513317847011344042' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhG6fi9neT0/TjURUEugTyI/AAAAAAAACq4/Y2kSkgHQ8Mk/s72-c/tumblr_lforc1l8R41qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4456138804015240439</id><published>2011-07-30T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:01:13.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shnPrhtZxUE/TjQYPTkva0I/AAAAAAAACqg/Z-t9t2zgPHw/s1600/tumblr_ljzq7r3tWg1qaobbko1_400.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shnPrhtZxUE/TjQYPTkva0I/AAAAAAAACqg/Z-t9t2zgPHw/s320/tumblr_ljzq7r3tWg1qaobbko1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635155684978813762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you know something about me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't be around with tears in my eyes when it hits me the second time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a heart born out of His strength, i will walk away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4456138804015240439?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4456138804015240439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4456138804015240439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#4456138804015240439' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shnPrhtZxUE/TjQYPTkva0I/AAAAAAAACqg/Z-t9t2zgPHw/s72-c/tumblr_ljzq7r3tWg1qaobbko1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8081715460421082477</id><published>2011-07-26T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:56:44.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='put a stop to the self hate'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnZprGEd-Lw/Ti6OOuft4BI/AAAAAAAACqI/XQCHMZU3wWQ/s1600/tumblr_l54xkrSJdW1qco9dbo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnZprGEd-Lw/Ti6OOuft4BI/AAAAAAAACqI/XQCHMZU3wWQ/s320/tumblr_l54xkrSJdW1qco9dbo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633596567537442834" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;LOVELOVELOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Can't can't can't, W A A A I T to be over all this junk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;s&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;/s&gt; FREEDOM COME TO MUMMAYYY :D&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(28, 42, 71); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; min-height: 20px; vertical-align: bottom; "&gt;&lt;s&gt;♥&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HEARTSHAPE!!&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/7892320-8081715460421082477?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8081715460421082477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8081715460421082477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8081715460421082477' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnZprGEd-Lw/Ti6OOuft4BI/AAAAAAAACqI/XQCHMZU3wWQ/s72-c/tumblr_l54xkrSJdW1qco9dbo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8976032497574128382</id><published>2011-07-23T13:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:37:20.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drunk on emotions'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9DDo80txjeo/Tipd5zUT54I/AAAAAAAACqA/JmogLeBLdqk/s1600/tumblr_l8u1geko5d1qa7fkdo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9DDo80txjeo/Tipd5zUT54I/AAAAAAAACqA/JmogLeBLdqk/s320/tumblr_l8u1geko5d1qa7fkdo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632417531589552002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should I feel sorry that I am not what the world expected me to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Days where you feel like you're God's cruel joke on Himself.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8976032497574128382?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8976032497574128382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8976032497574128382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#8976032497574128382' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9DDo80txjeo/Tipd5zUT54I/AAAAAAAACqA/JmogLeBLdqk/s72-c/tumblr_l8u1geko5d1qa7fkdo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7305331530872399041</id><published>2011-07-16T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T21:29:36.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FALLING'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWe81sO6I2s/TiGNEKZQz9I/AAAAAAAACpw/PbDciZD8eVA/s1600/tumblr_lb9ucakL2t1qd5jlmo1_500.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: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWe81sO6I2s/TiGNEKZQz9I/AAAAAAAACpw/PbDciZD8eVA/s320/tumblr_lb9ucakL2t1qd5jlmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629936111839137746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know those days when you just can't figure out who you really are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like there are just too many facades of you, yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah those days really DRIVE ME CRAZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever you try to be someone for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everytime it is a different person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday you meet someone new, you turn into a side of yourself you didn't know you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You morph and morph but all for what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll just come back feeling like you haven't achieved anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you haven't because, they will never to satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, who are you now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't wrote emo shits in A LONG WHILE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just feel uncomfortable putting my feelings on display now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Internship's coming to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, life has been pretty good so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is officially a year plus long relationship for me. YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think im REALLY lucky to have you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look at people making mistakes and getting hurt and i think like, gosh they didn't have to go thru all these if they waited it out, wait for the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure, love is an experiment, afterall, if you don't test waters, you won't get anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But smart people test wisely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Losers make repetitive mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh, why do some people NEVER LEARN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And cheating is disgusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally hate cheating liars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man, whats up with society's liberal take on relationships?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe i wasn't open to things like these more yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OHOHOH how to end this post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta see what i can do to my slides and video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay cool people! And stay away from liars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somebody should seriously screw their lives up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7305331530872399041?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7305331530872399041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7305331530872399041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_07_01_archive.html#7305331530872399041' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWe81sO6I2s/TiGNEKZQz9I/AAAAAAAACpw/PbDciZD8eVA/s72-c/tumblr_lb9ucakL2t1qd5jlmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4382065601325628994</id><published>2011-06-03T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:07:37.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get a load of this'/><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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF9zFYlt-3A/Tejphqe7CnI/AAAAAAAACoA/ILJonKqX7q8/s1600/tumblr_lin3u0921h1qip9rwo1_500.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: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF9zFYlt-3A/Tejphqe7CnI/AAAAAAAACoA/ILJonKqX7q8/s320/tumblr_lin3u0921h1qip9rwo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993700066265714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in love at first sight.I know this is like so out of the blue to talk about, but yeah I don't.&lt;div&gt;Saw some quote that went something like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Falling in love should be like Polaroids, instant"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fairly sweet but makes me twitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does falling in love at an instant happen anyway??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it does, often we realize it too soon that it is all but an infatuation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Following which right, I dunno how the phrase "true love needs no reason"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno how that works lah, like how can you fall for someone and not be able to point out what or why about that person that attracts you the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THERE HAS TO BE A REASON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the nitty gritty details like her twirling her hair round her pinky, his beautiful smile, the way she reacts to your teasing, the childish side of him you find amusing, so on and on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are all reasons too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So how can love come without reason?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. I feel like debating with people who think love happens at the snap of fingers, or that fate will do all the work and bring all the signs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always believed that God has arranged for each of us, someone to walk with us down that aisle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUTTTTT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always ask myself, how much would God give us to fight for something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would he see to everything and make sure all the necessary things happen, so that we can fight for it to our ability and comfort,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or would he be like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I gave you a chance to take a glimpse of your destination, its up to you how you make your path there, all on your own accord. From there on I can't help you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If its completely rule number 2, then the weaker links will be deaddddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things will NEVER happen till they snap one day and the will to fight for something EVENTUALLY activates itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH MY, it will be a LONGGGGGG road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a similar topic right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOW IS IT THAT OPPOSITES ATTRACT??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im pretty convinced that this was made up by movie producers to dupe us into thinking that there is a silver of hope in every crush we ever had, even though we know how much in our hearts that things will never work out how you wish they would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So so cruel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but even more true :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So don't be deceived into thinking opposites attract.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't work out the way movies portray it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole idea in reality is pretty ridiculous because it rarely ever hap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't count on it and don't even think you might be the minority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You might, but who is to say the chances are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighh.. People just continue to risk their hearts and hope so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT WHATEVER HAPPENS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE SHOULD TRUST IN GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I REALLY REALLY LIKE THIS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-La3c5Ew7Od4/TejpiHFLy_I/AAAAAAAACoI/XaBvi6ttLzI/s320/tumblr_lfn78qZjYu1qcy16eo1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613993707742940146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 months of internship at the Y has been great so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made many friends and watched XMEN! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wah lau, a bit weird seeing the charming side of prof X.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he was flirting with the ladies im like envisoning the old dude in the wheelchair from xmen1, 2 ans 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. The movie also like alot of bromance xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cannot help it but thought of specific people from the office xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIANNN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HOPE THE NEW INTERN COMES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then hopefully Yi Yun can stop looking at me like im Jonas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda bored of blogging...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I just close this hmm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna watch kung fu panda :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7DaMu9OZtRc/TejpiVgLDwI/AAAAAAAACoQ/5DB6elqKrso/s320/tumblr_lfp7rbjpUn1qcpmpxo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL FUNNY THINGS xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4382065601325628994?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4382065601325628994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4382065601325628994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#4382065601325628994' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UF9zFYlt-3A/Tejphqe7CnI/AAAAAAAACoA/ILJonKqX7q8/s72-c/tumblr_lin3u0921h1qip9rwo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8409199175443945224</id><published>2011-05-21T14:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T14:37:41.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yETZ09f4m5s/TddZ77ArJCI/AAAAAAAACmo/NU-Euoz7VHM/s320/tumblr_llg5gnWp1R1qaobbko1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609050746900915234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am i not heeding Your advice again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jyBxVupJ2z8/TddZ8CjOWYI/AAAAAAAACmw/jbhPdXbvkfs/s320/tumblr_llg5jxxz3N1qaobbko1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609050748924877186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what i wish? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish i could get all the important stuff i did wrong in my life, right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish i were happier, i wish i could be happy without trying so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss nothing cos nothing has changed, when i look at the giant ass picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still dunno what i want or if i am near what i thought i wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;Whatever happens will ALWAYS be for the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe it will be :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you need me to understand, you gotta understand the small points i make and stop disregarding me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am not one to work well with people who think they are ENTIRELY right. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-8409199175443945224?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8409199175443945224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8409199175443945224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#8409199175443945224' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yETZ09f4m5s/TddZ77ArJCI/AAAAAAAACmo/NU-Euoz7VHM/s72-c/tumblr_llg5gnWp1R1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5501480729785175617</id><published>2011-05-03T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T23:31:04.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;WAH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does time pass so fast when i'm doing my slides!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5501480729785175617?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5501480729785175617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5501480729785175617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#5501480729785175617' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-2047766822080098576</id><published>2011-05-02T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T17:46:05.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I feel blue'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFZeuS60D_s/Tb56IzImU8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BTd0qmqlvtI/s1600/tumblr_lhx8rk72fZ1qe3yfmo1_500.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: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFZeuS60D_s/Tb56IzImU8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BTd0qmqlvtI/s320/tumblr_lhx8rk72fZ1qe3yfmo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602049278079292354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Heavenly Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why it still bothers me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish i could take a sneak peak at the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was great, found out im not a good drinker. LOL. Hehe, which is good, anw i don't drink often, ytd was an exception and a good occasion! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MANNNN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I THINK I NEED TO TAKE A PLUNGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-2047766822080098576?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2047766822080098576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/2047766822080098576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#2047766822080098576' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lFZeuS60D_s/Tb56IzImU8I/AAAAAAAACmA/BTd0qmqlvtI/s72-c/tumblr_lhx8rk72fZ1qe3yfmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-4869228147942890691</id><published>2011-04-16T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T23:48:51.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i would like a rainbow every now and then'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WW5CUI5qw0Q/Tam5sxFVXxI/AAAAAAAAClY/GeW1ZI42qMM/s1600/tumblr_l6066z2qnf1qzbxomo1_500.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: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WW5CUI5qw0Q/Tam5sxFVXxI/AAAAAAAAClY/GeW1ZI42qMM/s320/tumblr_l6066z2qnf1qzbxomo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596208190725644050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just realized i haven't used the com and blogged in awhile.&lt;div&gt;Most of the time im occupied with internship. Its either that or im busy resting and soaking up whatever spare time i have to chill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katy perry's new track E.T is hawttttttttt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super catchy other than the creepy alien thing she did. Reminded me of the Alejandro video gaga did lor. Scream4 was like cliche ttm. But that is what they are famous for la, and what they started. Rather unexpected cos the motive was lame, but whatever. Courtney Cox looks old and fake with her weird new face. I think im too used to seeing her after watching too much old school friends. Thus im quite convinced she did some sorta lifting somewhere facial wise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im like not thinking right now so this blog post makes less sense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA. Okay im beat. Woke up at 6 on a saturday morning to work cos of the event. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GONNA SLEEP SO WELL TONIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact i have been sleeping very well this few weeks since my internship. Too tired i guess from the waking up early and the pressing on at work till 6 and staring at the com. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAY TODAY WAS PRETTY FUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  WISH DAYS LIKE THESE NEVER HAVE TO END :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-4869228147942890691?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4869228147942890691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/4869228147942890691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#4869228147942890691' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WW5CUI5qw0Q/Tam5sxFVXxI/AAAAAAAAClY/GeW1ZI42qMM/s72-c/tumblr_l6066z2qnf1qzbxomo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-8285038369480539206</id><published>2011-03-26T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:33:41.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FRIENDS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exwIOGne_Eg/TY2OQNwexKI/AAAAAAAACkM/FpXbA_e1zE0/s1600/tumblr_lepuw8Lz2j1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exwIOGne_Eg/TY2OQNwexKI/AAAAAAAACkM/FpXbA_e1zE0/s320/tumblr_lepuw8Lz2j1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588279121858708642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ3XJScemDQ/TY2OP3Kuq3I/AAAAAAAACkE/qZub_7Hz8eo/s1600/tumblr_l83b47XJ1U1qbtk0co1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 131px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FQ3XJScemDQ/TY2OP3Kuq3I/AAAAAAAACkE/qZub_7Hz8eo/s320/tumblr_l83b47XJ1U1qbtk0co1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588279115794787186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well well, still got about a week till i officially start working. Hmm.. I should just have faith in Him that all will turn out fine according to His plan for me :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, i wish it hadn't turn out this way, but i guess it almost certain already. We just have to stay strong and bear with whatever we can. You think you have it worse, but i think i'll have it bad without you too :( Cruel joke, but a smart test of faith. I think we can do it, with love and effort, we will be alright :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess smart people aren't very smart afterall.. Got all that loaded IQ but empty on the EQ. Got the certificates and the career but you lack mannerism. Can't say for sure that thats a balance. But oh well, you'll find out the hard way in life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ch3sVcUlaR4/TY2OPk2gRyI/AAAAAAAACj8/9hRKTVc3yVg/s1600/082510_nerds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ch3sVcUlaR4/TY2OPk2gRyI/AAAAAAAACj8/9hRKTVc3yVg/s320/082510_nerds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588279110878119714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOOK LOOK &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOOOOOOOK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How cool are those nails! Wish i can do those! :D wicked! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel like dyeing my hair again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its kinda addictive :D I want copperred next, and maybe with hints of blue at the bottom like this girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmLeXI0jnSc/TY2RyLQ8urI/AAAAAAAACkU/SbKtHIPIkx4/s320/tumblr_lg4k7h3m4z1qzjzwzo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! Stu timo thought thats me, like seriouslyyyyyyy??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its some girl off tumblr, i think the hint of blue is better daring :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHE, shall try ONE DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we're not on the same page yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you're ready, you can talk to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't believe friendships end like that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things change but they don't end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica: I can't believe you tried to cut me out. Why Phoebe, why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Phoebe: It was right after we were living together and you were driving me crazy, okay? You were really controlling and compulsive and shrill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica: I'm still all those things!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Phoebe: You're also so generous and kind and scrappy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica: (starts smiling) I am scrappy.&lt;/b&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Phoebe: Exactly! Look, no matter what I tried to do, I couldn't keep you out of my life. Of all the people I have cut out, you were the only one who ever clawed her way back in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monica: It's because I'm scrappy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Phoebe: Yeah, you are. And I'm so glad that you fought your way back in, because I don't know what I would do without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/7892320-8285038369480539206?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8285038369480539206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/8285038369480539206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#8285038369480539206' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exwIOGne_Eg/TY2OQNwexKI/AAAAAAAACkM/FpXbA_e1zE0/s72-c/tumblr_lepuw8Lz2j1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-984631224966140543</id><published>2011-03-16T22:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T00:19:38.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all the bad smoke in a day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9cVR8eVzJM/TYDaaAS2BPI/AAAAAAAACjM/0HzM_vu5P9Y/s1600/tumblr_lgzch9TbrI1qexvfjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9cVR8eVzJM/TYDaaAS2BPI/AAAAAAAACjM/0HzM_vu5P9Y/s320/tumblr_lgzch9TbrI1qexvfjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584703678229906674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I HATE SMOKERS, PERIOD. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smokers are stupid people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One, they know its NEVER beneficial at the end of the day, EITHER WAY you look at it, and yet they still do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, the second reason takes the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only do they destroy their insides, they entice other people to join their filthy habit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't you guys just STOP SMOKING FOR PETE'S SAKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no, loving the someone does not mean you accept disgusting habits like these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smoking is not something you're born with or develop along the way thru your transformation as a human being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is a choice, NOT a hobby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the change is not just for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the change is for you, and whoever loves you enough demand that change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if no one out of everyone who knows you smoke(who doesn't smoke themselves), tries to stop you, den i guess they don't love you enough to see you not dead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe as you like to think it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they love you for who you are and try not to make you change for what they believe in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suit you guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it just really gets to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to have anyone i love die of cancer because of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to have to look at you when you're dead and say, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Didn't i tell you so'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno in what way am i not saying this enough through my disagreement with smoking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And because i love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll keep trying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people i love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please respond, don't let me down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-984631224966140543?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/984631224966140543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/984631224966140543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#984631224966140543' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9cVR8eVzJM/TYDaaAS2BPI/AAAAAAAACjM/0HzM_vu5P9Y/s72-c/tumblr_lgzch9TbrI1qexvfjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7499130011294627923</id><published>2011-03-13T17:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T18:31:29.145+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mercy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W-a10RlvK98/TXyVHYh0dDI/AAAAAAAACi0/8tb2YBD4Ceg/s320/Sexy-Kylie-Minogue-With-Big-White-Teddy-Bear-640x480-23344.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583501592108495922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The shopping last week was the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Thanks to dad's company's advantages, if not we wont spend ever so much at taka lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Had lunch at ShoTeppan, some jap teppan restaurant. Not bad lor. I think the soup set nicer. Sashimi was FRESH! Bought a comfy walking shoe after that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;So comfortable its like walking on a mattress! I am truly amazed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ly4xsCoxbkg/TXyQOpMngtI/AAAAAAAACis/sLNrwz8093c/s320/shoe%2521.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583496219283915474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NICE HOR! :D I like the dusty blue. The color in real life is lighter than this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7VDWHf_oXA/TXyZAvYQ5OI/AAAAAAAACi8/O6oFp33hnWA/s320/1298274470346.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583505876029859042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh. First time i tried sour sally's frozen yogurt and baby i like it! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bought clothes for the wedding dinner, we got them all at LVER at taka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my working heels that are also super comfy. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super nervous for my interview on the 22nd. Hope it goes well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had CHOMPCHOMP yesterday with people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jia en was the joke xD The roof of the mall was a really good place to gather :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teehee should have camp there or sth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh, all the tsunami and earthquakes making me scared. Like some foreboding call or ominous sign. :/ Suddenly i don't think i was ever open to the idea of death at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to think i was not afraid of death, but the process dying itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now im not too sure. I wonder, okay so if i past the process of dying, then what? Where would i be? How would it look like? Would my memories still be with me? Or will they all disappear along with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I believe in a heaven, a heaven with only one God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But sometimes the knowledge of how magnificent that place is, how we shouldn't be able to go anywhere near there if it weren't for His love for us on the cross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am scared, i won't deny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before i was all, oh, if God comes it should be a happy thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then i forgot all the suffering we would have to bear before That. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, God save our souls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7499130011294627923?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7499130011294627923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7499130011294627923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#7499130011294627923' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W-a10RlvK98/TXyVHYh0dDI/AAAAAAAACi0/8tb2YBD4Ceg/s72-c/Sexy-Kylie-Minogue-With-Big-White-Teddy-Bear-640x480-23344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-5408954775488738508</id><published>2011-03-07T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T00:59:16.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we&apos;re not literally born freaks this way'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;I'm beautiful in my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;'Cause God makes no mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;God doesn't make mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;We do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;All this Illuminati shit, the music video really creep me out silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;I don't know why when i hear her narrate, i think, 'new world order, new world order'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-5408954775488738508?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5408954775488738508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/5408954775488738508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_03_01_archive.html#5408954775488738508' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-7781922185089949702</id><published>2011-02-23T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:05:22.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AWWMAN (exclamation mark)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pph8pN_F5q0/TWUFNpjZQpI/AAAAAAAACh0/xi5bADh5nz0/s1600/tumblr_l822zvzurQ1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pph8pN_F5q0/TWUFNpjZQpI/AAAAAAAACh0/xi5bADh5nz0/s320/tumblr_l822zvzurQ1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576869445618975378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no end to it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assignments, exams, internship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:O !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So freaked. How am i gonna do for the interview??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that, do i get some time to myself first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Sad face smiley)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-7781922185089949702?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7781922185089949702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/7781922185089949702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#7781922185089949702' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pph8pN_F5q0/TWUFNpjZQpI/AAAAAAAACh0/xi5bADh5nz0/s72-c/tumblr_l822zvzurQ1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892320.post-6296927020197857542</id><published>2011-02-19T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T21:14:58.169+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutual that way'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I get why you don't like me, but its okay, i guess i don't like you too :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892320-6296927020197857542?l=-hellostranger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6296927020197857542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7892320/posts/default/6296927020197857542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-hellostranger.blogspot.com/2011_02_01_archive.html#6296927020197857542' title=''/><author><name>--huishi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
