<?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-8164029820912946268</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:19:54.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU MAKE ME CRAZIER!!</title><subtitle type='html'>you are not alone...i'll always here with you.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-8497900658342473254</id><published>2009-07-24T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:03:27.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat a day...</title><content type='html'>da day whn i got shock by my frn!&lt;br /&gt;argghhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ir.. jx pass her drivin license...&lt;br /&gt;believe it o not she made me da 1st person to sit her car!!&lt;br /&gt;it was sunday...&lt;br /&gt;Ir drove her car and fetch me...&lt;br /&gt;it was ok at 1st.. den ...&lt;br /&gt;slowly, da horror parts comes....&lt;br /&gt;she drove like thr's no tmr!!!! ahhhh!!!!! i was like screaming non stop...&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly breath... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;da worst part was... whn she does her turning...&lt;br /&gt;it was like da car almost da whole car r goin to terbalik!!&lt;br /&gt;aaahhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;next stop zl hse...&lt;br /&gt;after fetchin her...&lt;br /&gt;ir was drivin, while me n zl was like talkin all da way non-stop..&lt;br /&gt;we're talkin like thr's no tmr. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;we talked n talked n talked til we didnt realise tat ir was talkin o askin us things...&lt;br /&gt;ir was kip askin us whr we we to next.. whr do we wana go..&lt;br /&gt;instead of anserin her.. we talked like nobody's thr..&lt;br /&gt;we talked to much til ir was angry.. ir out of da sudden she stoped her car!!!&lt;br /&gt;she stop in da middle of da road!!!! arghhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;most da car force to stop cos of her.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;we asked.. y does she wana stop her car....&lt;br /&gt;she simply ans sayin tat.. " i was kip askin whr to go but thr's no ans..!!, so i hav to stop so i'l get both of ur attention!!! "&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;is kinda scary to tumpang her!!!&lt;br /&gt;although is cary.. but is fun and funny....&lt;br /&gt;i was like screamin .. shouting and laugh laugh laugh da whole time in her car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ir cos of u.. my stomach were aching now... hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;funny memories cant be forgotten!!!&lt;br /&gt;don worry next time we'll ans u.. hahaha.. cos we veri da "tui lian" noe sit ur car and stop in da middle of da road... hahaha... dahla auto car.. if manual car mati enjine nvm.. aiyo! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i stil wana live o ir!! hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-8497900658342473254?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/8497900658342473254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/07/wat-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/8497900658342473254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/8497900658342473254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/07/wat-day.html' title='wat a day...'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-1322638368672461750</id><published>2009-06-27T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:28:16.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tonight.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;distance between u and me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                             &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SkcHERu38KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WC0jlEkbR0c/s1600-h/thumbnailCA3U2Y1A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352254452214001826" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SkcHERu38KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WC0jlEkbR0c/s200/thumbnailCA3U2Y1A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;even how...i'l wil always love u...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i reli cant wait to meet syg....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i so hope tonight wil be da night.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SkcHEZqQ2NI/AAAAAAAAADs/NoA1NESgtdc/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352254454342146258" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SkcHEZqQ2NI/AAAAAAAAADs/NoA1NESgtdc/s200/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;the night i can celebrate my love wif u syg.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;                                           and thr'll be no distance between us tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i reli hope u felt da same way to me too..&lt;/strong&gt; .        &lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;all i wana do is to get close to u tonight....&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                to show u how much u means alot to me....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;                                         i noe... we're both busy wif studies and future....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                i jx wish tat, we could jx get out frm tis world 4 jx 1 day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;                                                  and spend da whole night togather... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no one could find us...  jx both of us spendin sweet times 2gather....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;wat i wan to do is reli to get close to u... and prove to u.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;p/s:i noe, it wouldn't hapen tonight... but i hope jx 1 say... nt tdy.. but soon.....&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/8164029820912946268-1322638368672461750?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/1322638368672461750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/tonight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/1322638368672461750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/1322638368672461750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/tonight.html' title='tonight.....'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SkcHERu38KI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WC0jlEkbR0c/s72-c/thumbnailCA3U2Y1A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-4736967451118931053</id><published>2009-06-27T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:20:56.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's not over....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sha.......,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ntg is impossible ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i guess u're on ur way to kl huh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha.... al da best ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don worry much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don sad la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aiyo.. like i wont go up to kl n visit u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and like u're not coming bec.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don worry ok?? i wil go ur place and decorate ur room....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sha sha sha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we stil remain s best budies foreva ok sha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don sad la ok.. hahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whn i go ur place don forget bring me go S-H-O-P-P-I-N-G... ok???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;set ar... hahahahaa......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;add more oil ok sha!! don giv up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'll always be thr whn u nid help o prob...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;don worry bout tat... tat's wat frn's for ok.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;u like mak nenek ar... yala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i wil get a gud results n show u ok????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so do u!! u make sure be doc!! or else!!!! mwuahahahahaha.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P/s: sha,rmb we whn shoppin 2gather? we try almost all da clothes in da shop but end up buying non??? ahahaha! i kinda felt bad now. i don even dare to enter da shop anymore!!! hahaha.. all da best ok ? gud luck!! i'l always wil be thr for u!! luv ya sexay!! miss ya always! don miss me ok.. "i noe u do" :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-4736967451118931053?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/4736967451118931053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/4736967451118931053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/4736967451118931053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-over.html' title='it&apos;s not over....'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-8952988910464003129</id><published>2009-06-25T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T02:43:01.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THR'S ALWAYS AN ANSWER????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so many days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;every hours.. every minutes.. every second... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;time flies fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;especially whn i spend my time wif u syg... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;da time passes so fast... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;tat i wish da time wil pause for a moment.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so i can spend more time wif u syg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but syg... i hope u don giv up in ur studies ok... matrix is tough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i noe.. is nt as easy as i thinks it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ntg is easy.. is depends on urself... i cant help much for u syg..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but oni can do is by givin u supports....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;u're nt STUPID!!! don say urself tat... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;if u were.. u won't be in matrix in da 1st place d...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so make sure syg don say like tat bout urself ok syg? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;SYG........,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;when u feel like you've lost your way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;don noe where to go o do.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cant answer any of quiz o exam papers.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;take a deep breath... fight out and never ever giv up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;don look back.. never walks aways frm problems....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;answer wil comes.. u'll find ur road...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and jx when you tinks tat ur road is going to nowhere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;want's to giv up ur dreams.... pls.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;syg...dont.... i cant promised o ensured u tat u'll surely gets wat u want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but i can always.... shows u tat u can do it no matter wat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i noe u can.. u always can  do it wit positive tinkin ok syg????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;we can always go higher or deeper.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;there is no line crossing above o beneath us.. saying tis is da end of it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cos every steps we makes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;counts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;wether is true o not... good o bad... worth o not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;is inside urself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;we might not noe wat future wil be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;wat wil happen to us both...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gud things comes and goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;but thr's ntg between us and dreams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;syg.. i noe u'll turn out great 1 day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i cant do tis alone.. so, i nid syg's help.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;syg shud always tink +ve ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;rmb... i wil always be at ur back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s: trying to reach out to u with every possible ways i can... syg, i'm sry if i cant be by ur side now.. spend times wif syg.... :)) like syg says... thr's always a tomoro... love u loads!!! miss u! :)))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-8952988910464003129?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/8952988910464003129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/thrs-always-answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/8952988910464003129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/8952988910464003129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/thrs-always-answer.html' title='THR&apos;S ALWAYS AN ANSWER????'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-202877076453222407</id><published>2009-06-24T07:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T07:57:36.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eggs in basket....</title><content type='html'>somehow i find tis is kinda mostly true... but nt sure.. depends.. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;One day, while you walking in a long street and carrying an eggs of basket carry out with you...&lt;br /&gt;You met a beautiful girl on your way and she carrying a empty basket without egg.&lt;br /&gt;Then u felt you had a crush on her and accompany her walking.&lt;br /&gt;You didn't realize what are you doing then and suddenly you had put all your eggs in her empty basket.&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't that carefully enough then heavy and she dropped the basket on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Then u feel angry that all your eggs are broken cause of her...!In the summary..&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever put too much hope on something you do especially LOVE and FEELING.&lt;br /&gt;This will make u even hurt when breaking up occur..&lt;br /&gt;To solve the answer of the story, you have to 1 by 1 put your eggs in her basket and it wont too heavy for her to carry an eggs of yours basket everyday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... kinda copied it frm a blog who is a frn of mine.... hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-202877076453222407?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/202877076453222407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/eggs-in-basket.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/202877076453222407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/202877076453222407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/eggs-in-basket.html' title='eggs in basket....'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-2359711444968244869</id><published>2009-06-24T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:43:46.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saying i love you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;is it easy to show my love to someone i care n love so much???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i always wana tel u this but i don noe how to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but i find tat is hard for me to express my feelings towards u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i stil finds tat thr's always somethings between u n me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;everyone want's to be someone/somebody...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;everyone like to fall in love n to be loverble....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i'm always askin myself... wat does it takes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;to get closer to u? for u to un'stand me n me to un'stand u in return???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;we do not call each others by names n make each other miserable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but everytime i called u... owh... u wil sure to make me melt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;all i wan u to noe is... i donnoe y i reli love u _ _ _ _...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;is nt all bout da sweet talks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i might nt perfect enuf for u now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but i wil try to be one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i donnoe u felt da same way s me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but i hope u do....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;it might be an impposible task.. to talk s we like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but nobody can stop us frm dreamin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s: i reli do love you _ _ _ _...i reli do... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and christina... u reli come up to me.. u made me cried tdy!! i was angry bout it.. but i realise.. is gud so things could be clear now.... i'm sry dint tel u bout it earlier... hope u hav a better n bright future wif a happy life! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-2359711444968244869?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/2359711444968244869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/saying-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/2359711444968244869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/2359711444968244869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/saying-i-love-you.html' title='saying i love you....'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-1260093649554510790</id><published>2009-06-21T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T04:55:08.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;you and i both loved....????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;true????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;is been quite awhile since we both 2gather....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;da more i wif u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;da more i find tat's we do have some in common...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i felt tat i'm getting closer to u _ _ _ _ ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i hope u felt da same thing towards me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;even o wat eva happens.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i hope we both can last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;u always say ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;we were like da beauty n da beast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but tat's nt true at all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;u're cute and sweet towards me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i'm hapi wif it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but like some says.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;is to gud to be true... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but wateva happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i hope is reality and true... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and i always trust u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;_ _ _ _, ur voice is so sweet on da phone make me melts evey single words u're sayin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;especially da word tat u said... " i care cos i love u".... owh!!! syg!!!.... :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: i guess u noe who u are in my heart now... is hard to believe.. but believe n trust me ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;it take times to been proven... i love u lots, _ _ _ _...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-1260093649554510790?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/1260093649554510790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/1260093649554510790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/1260093649554510790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-and-me.html' title='you and me....'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-7426134632099499593</id><published>2009-06-15T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:37:56.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat a day!......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ytd was a tiring day..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i spend da whole 24 hrs wif my best buddy!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha...but i had fun.. veri happy... :)) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whn i'm wif her... i felt fun fun fun.... no stress....no worries to tink... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but oni laugh laugh laugh!!!! hahahaha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is fun n gud whn u hav a best frn tat always be thr whn u needed help... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acompany u whn u're down...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shops wif u.... cries wif u.. laugh wif u...and we do most da activity 2gather.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da most important is i felt hapi n comfortable wif her.. i can talk almost like everything wif her.. hahahaha.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm hapi havin her s my best buddy!!! .....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after sleepin over at my hse... i whn to her hse... hahaha... but we kinda hav 2 be a babysitter for 2 hrs... da lil gal thr is becky's niece... hahaha... aunty becky.. kesian.. hahahaha... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;thx god da baby is "guai".. nvr cry! hahaha.. nt i also donnoe wat to do.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vNC5icC5ibG9nc3BvdC5jb20vXzVhckswanlhakRJL1NqWDlWTkJNVlZJL0FBQUFBQUFBQUN3L0RnRHh4bGNjWFJZL3MxNjAwLWgvRFNDMDAyNzcuSlBH"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SjZpLrSYl_I/AAAAAAAAADI/l8_yYdORtGI/s1600-h/DSC00278.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577256868354034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SjZpLrSYl_I/AAAAAAAAADI/l8_yYdORtGI/s320/DSC00278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SjZpLXmJK7I/AAAAAAAAADA/ZYseLD5Zjfw/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347577251582520242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SjZpLXmJK7I/AAAAAAAAADA/ZYseLD5Zjfw/s320/DSC00277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;isn't both so hapi... owhhh...... :)) hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;missed thox hapi moment tat we hangout...&lt;br /&gt;although i had fun..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i stil felt something in my heart....&lt;br /&gt;is tat i cant spend thox hapi moment wif someone i love....&lt;br /&gt;i noe.. and i feels tat da person i love is angry o sad tat i cant hangout o spend most my time wif him... i felt da same way too.... i noe we both are quiet a distance...&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is i'm sorry....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p/s: _ _ _ _, i don noe y, u're mad at me.. mayb for certain reasons.. but i feels tat u're mad at me cos i dint spend o we can hardly meet each other... all we does is by communicating thru fon.. mostly is sms.. i noe... i missed u too aot.. but.. syg... pls... i nid u to focus in ur study alot.. syg, jx don giv up ok... i'll always at ur back to support u!! love u loads!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-7426134632099499593?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/7426134632099499593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/ytd-was-tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/7426134632099499593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/7426134632099499593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/ytd-was-tiring-day.html' title='wat a day!......'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SjZpLrSYl_I/AAAAAAAAADI/l8_yYdORtGI/s72-c/DSC00278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-2256736270739265341</id><published>2009-06-14T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:53:35.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat did i do?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-2256736270739265341?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/2256736270739265341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/wat-did-i-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/2256736270739265341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/2256736270739265341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/wat-did-i-do.html' title='wat did i do?!?!?!'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-7150024999284797398</id><published>2009-06-13T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:28:16.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listen here dad!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i noe u weren't by my side for almost 1 year now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want's u to know tat i'm grown.. a big gal now.. don worry much!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hope u happy n healthy always at "thr" u were now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; father's day is coming..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stil rmb da last time we celebrate tis special day 2gather?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't 4get til now.. thox are da hapi moment we spend 2gather....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i stil rmb whn i'm young... u used to hug me til slp.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;talk many stories even is nonsense... makes me laugh.. always....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little gal like me.. always depend things like tat....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u had to drive me everywhere i wana go... "even whn u're mad at me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u were always thr whn i looked bec....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u were stressed out wif works... to make a living out of it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make a home for US...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it must not be as easy as i think....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i'm worrying on things like exams n minor probs.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u were thr by my side..(ok, nag me 1st of course) but i kinda miss u naggin me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u've always ask..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how u wonder who i'l be in future...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how wil i turn out to be next time...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i noe.. and i admit.. i used to be dreamy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dream n wish tat things is impposible to happen...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but someone told me... *i can't go far but i can always dream...*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U!! u've always told me... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don u worry.. don giv up.. cos thr's always da 2nd chance...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u always noe's wat to do and say...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;u always noe wat's right n wrong for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i reli missed u dad... i reli do!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i were to think bout u.. tears wil kip rolling down my eyes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've made a promised b4.. tat i wil study hard.. be da best accountant...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save all possible penny i had, to bring u holiday trip around da world.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i noe.. i cant n wil nvr happen anymore..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but my promise is a promise..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll stil do.. for mummy n ah boy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't u worry...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u always tells me nt to worry.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is my turn now.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to tell u nt to worry bout me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hapi early father's day daddy!!!....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wil always tink of u.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u'll always be in my heart... 4ever!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: i love you dad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-7150024999284797398?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/7150024999284797398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/listen-here-dad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/7150024999284797398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/7150024999284797398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/listen-here-dad.html' title='listen here dad!!!!'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-5193564159425065043</id><published>2009-06-02T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T01:37:52.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wat is it like to be love?!?!??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wat is like to be love?? to be care??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;everyone hav thier own special ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;even animal may hav thier own special ones tat jx human might nt u'stand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i veri jealous seein ppl tat hav veri hapi time wif thier love ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;recently, i had tis feelings tis feelings tat veri hard to say o explains in words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i meet tis person.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a special person.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wat i do o say.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;in my mind.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thr's onli hav tis special person...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we talk thru da phone for hours.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we share secrets togather...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i find myself easily get along wif u in most da things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;da way u treated me makes me easily melt to ur hand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ur loving voices tat i missed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;da sweet words u said to me make me melts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ur cute smilling face always makes me smile.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whn i'm down o hapi.. da 1st person i wan to tel o meet is U..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don noe y.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;all i noe is i'd fall in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tis might sounds impossible.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but i donnoe how to approch to u n tel u this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i hope u felt da same thing wif me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i noe.. we both are frm diff races...a diff world i can say.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i reli hope my special ones is you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now n 4ever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the unforgettable memory we had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;will always remember n wont be forgotten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~i love you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-5193564159425065043?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/5193564159425065043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/wat-is-it-like-to-be-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/5193564159425065043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8164029820912946268/posts/default/5193564159425065043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/wat-is-it-like-to-be-love.html' title='wat is it like to be love?!?!??!'/><author><name>* sweetheart *</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10002832102145368729</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/TGJ37Asn5mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vv3hbVMdOeU/S220/Holding-Hands.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-2741779842574154146</id><published>2009-06-01T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:29:07.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CoNfUsInG fEEliNGS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiTQvkePu_I/AAAAAAAAABI/QKkaFSdU7UE/s1600-h/jrxjf6_th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342624573631216626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiTQvkePu_I/AAAAAAAAABI/QKkaFSdU7UE/s320/jrxjf6_th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i could honestly say tat you're always on my mind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;every morning i woke up.. da 1st person i wana see was u... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i remembered da 1st time we meet.. da memories tat cant be forgotten...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i remember til i cry.. but da one things i wish i'd forget ..the memory i wana forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but i cant... saying gudbye is isn't wat i wan either...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sometimes i felt love/caring frm u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sometimes i felt alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i reli just wana noe who am i in ur heart....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i finds tat we both are from diff world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but.. if one of us willing to sacrifies... we stil have US...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;YOU TOOK MY LOVE... now u get me like.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;why'd you hav to take my love away when......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i used to be happy goin gal tat don mind wat ppl tinks o say... but.. u... u've change me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i've change.. i don wan felt hurt again... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i've been a failure in love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-2741779842574154146?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/2741779842574154146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/confusing-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-7633407471933924639</id><published>2009-06-01T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:57:19.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;ended&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i've loads of new experience n fun thr.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;allthough i find tat's stupid at 1st bout all thox integrasi classes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but all turns out find though... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i meet alot new frns.. they cares me alot.. i miss n love thems lots!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP3Zqs5XRI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZKuy0wOYUhg/s1600-h/1_467710217l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342385603322928402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP3Zqs5XRI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZKuy0wOYUhg/s320/1_467710217l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; alpha dorm 10 is always friendly n jovial.. always supportin in any ways.. no matter wat we are in one.. 2gather in one!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP3EZBLl5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/FfChD9LqNbY/s1600-h/1_161904009l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342385237798918034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP3EZBLl5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/FfChD9LqNbY/s320/1_161904009l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; alpha always a perwira....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP2RRz7tgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zRLJBBNFceg/s1600-h/1_104161480l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342384359690974722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5arK0jyajDI/SiP2RRz7tgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zRLJBBNFceg/s320/1_104161480l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hahaha... teamwork is important !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i do ejoyed ns veri much.. even how bad always ppl says...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;miss ns frns alot.. wish to meet u guys again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-7633407471933924639?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/feeds/7633407471933924639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-loads-of-new-experience-n-fun-thr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8164029820912946268.post-1318877755171069157</id><published>2009-06-01T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:07:13.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st blog....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont reli noe wat to write in here.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wel.... is like da 1st time?? hahaha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but mayb whn i've things to write..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i'll be writin something better....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8164029820912946268-1318877755171069157?l=we-stil-have-us.blogspot.com' alt='' 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