<?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-6246595870853700371</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:33:01.897-08:00</updated><category term='Tomorrow will be even fun.'/><category term='15th May 2009.'/><category term='Sapphire and Emerald.'/><category term='♥'/><category term='It doesn&apos;t matter anymore.'/><category term='I&apos;ll be waiting.'/><category term='Hearts*'/><category term='EMO'/><category term='Let it Rain.'/><category term='Shit adds up at the bottom.'/><category term='Pug  and I'/><title type='text'>As Life Flows ;</title><subtitle type='html'>A Little of Everything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2515284392956032924</id><published>2011-09-29T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:24:23.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMO'/><title type='text'>lifeeeee oh lifeee</title><content type='html'>Time passes by fast, and now what? I'm graduating from my diploma after 2 and a half years. I'm in a dilemma here , and not sure what to do. Whether to continue for my degree or start working. But it's not easy to find a job these days, and i might face financial problems for my degree! Even I get the chance to use PTPTN loan, it will be a huge amount of money for me to pay up in the future.I'm rather confused... *sigh* I wonder what more I can do.Time goes too fast for me... VERY FAST! I'm not ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you see, if i start working, I will definitely face transportation problems. I don't have my own car. I do not know whether to look for a job in penang or KL. If it is penang, I will face difficulties in getting to my workplace.If is KL, it might be even worse. Oh gosh! It's getting on my nerves. MY future! FUTURE! One question: HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta figure it out myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I'm as rich as others. They are able to pursue their own interests and desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately, I need to work it out myself. And stand up, to earn my own Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is MONEY now, I just need MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I need to write a proper resume, and get myself into an interview. But, nothing's easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A diploma holder = NOTHING. come on, there are better people than me . I don't even know what are my strenghts. All I can see is my weaknesses. Oh fine, I shouldn't a pessimist. Have you ever heard of a pessimist complains about the wind, and the optimist expects it to change. ahh well...&lt;br /&gt;I have low self esteem.. I have no confidence. Thats very sad indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to work it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing i dislike about my college is, they do not offer internships for the students, but other colleges does. That's really unfair. I would love to adapt to working life, but i don't even have the opportunity to learn. I just want to start looking for internships and see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay...&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I need to do something!&lt;br /&gt;I'm having my exams on the 4th oct and after that it's time to say bye bye to my college!&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that too fast... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to get some rest now, till the next morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2515284392956032924?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2515284392956032924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2515284392956032924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2515284392956032924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2515284392956032924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-passes-by-fast-and-now-what-im.html' title='lifeeeee oh lifeee'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3508094361751610092</id><published>2011-04-21T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T05:48:09.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny how you can think you're completely over someone but if you drive past his house, stumble upon a meaningful song you both shared, or even get a glance of him on the street....just in an instant, it can change all that.? And you start to remember the pain. And that hollow space is feeling more and more like the Grand Canyon with every second that goes by. But you bury these feelings deep down, so deep that you're sure no one will be able to tell. To the outside world, you smile and act like nothing is wrong or will ever be. Everything's just perfect. For that split second that you've locked eyes, a tiny whisper, say 'make this last forever, only and just this moment forever and ever'. But after a second or so, you go along your own merry way, all the while home realizing how much you do miss him, how much you still love him...and it sticks with you for days, weeks, maybe months, until fate decides to hand you another one of those unexpected moments. And then you finally understand the worst feeling in the world is when the person you love most is standing right next to you, yet you can never have them. Try as you may, you can't make someone love you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3508094361751610092?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3508094361751610092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3508094361751610092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3508094361751610092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3508094361751610092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1608788164027819003</id><published>2011-04-19T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:44:08.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beautifully broken me</title><content type='html'>&lt;ins style="display: inline-table; border: medium none; height: 15px; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 468px;"&gt;&lt;ins id="aswift_1_anchor" style="display: block; border: medium none; height: 15px; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; position: relative; visibility: visible; width: 468px;"&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone  says for me to just give up and get over you, but it's not that easy to  give something so special like you up. I feel something they don't. I  only have this life, if loving you makes me happy, then that's what I'm  going to do, even if I'll have to wait a while to hold you again."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1608788164027819003?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1608788164027819003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1608788164027819003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1608788164027819003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1608788164027819003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/04/beautifully-broken-me.html' title='beautifully broken me'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1064135205494985080</id><published>2011-03-15T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T11:24:42.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A guy who makes you laugh, cooks good food, plays the piano or the guitar, loves you like his first and last one, dresses decently and isn't obsessed with himself. One in a million. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1064135205494985080?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1064135205494985080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1064135205494985080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1064135205494985080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1064135205494985080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/03/guy-who-makes-you-laugh-cooks-good-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7950480242995295872</id><published>2011-01-21T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T05:44:19.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me be strong:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;Let me be stronger in life's trials, let me embrace change in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Give me strength to overcome sadness and pain.&lt;br /&gt;Guide me down my path, where happiness and joy abound.&lt;br /&gt;Alight my world with knowledge and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me to understand myself as well as those around me.&lt;br /&gt;Give me insight to my personal faults, that I may change them.&lt;br /&gt;Allow me the understanding I need to carry me through life.&lt;br /&gt;Strengthen my mind, in all that I need to better understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is huge, and I am but a speck in it.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be a light to others that I may help along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Encourage me that I may shine for you, and others.&lt;br /&gt;Words hold great power, May I never say any thing hurtful to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the strength I need to grow and mature in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Let others always see me for who I am and not who they want me to be.&lt;br /&gt;Allow others to accept me as I am, and not try to mold me into someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be a stronger person than I am, and be true to myself.&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: 21px;"&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: 21px;"&gt;By jamie hargis&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/6246595870853700371-7950480242995295872?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7950480242995295872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7950480242995295872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7950480242995295872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7950480242995295872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-me-be-strong.html' title='Let me be strong:'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5988250880893611402</id><published>2011-01-21T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T05:31:58.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me be :</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;Some days, I may be wrong &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I have been, all along &lt;br /&gt;So please just let me be&lt;br /&gt;Let me be strong &lt;br /&gt;Some days, I may be weak &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I still can't speak &lt;br /&gt;I'll make it out&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it out all right &lt;br /&gt;Some days, I may be lost&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I should suffer a cost &lt;br /&gt;For I'm still going &lt;br /&gt;I'm still going strong &lt;br /&gt;Some days, I may be a stranger &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I will cause danger &lt;br /&gt;Just let me be &lt;br /&gt;Let me be me &lt;br /&gt;Yes. &lt;br /&gt;Some days, I may be wrong &lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't mean that I have been, all along &lt;br /&gt;So please let me be&lt;br /&gt;Let me be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;By Kaye Boss&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/6246595870853700371-5988250880893611402?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5988250880893611402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5988250880893611402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5988250880893611402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5988250880893611402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2011/01/let-me-be.html' title='Let me be :'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3681595519988722</id><published>2010-10-01T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T08:31:00.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Final exams is on monday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad is on facebook :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Angela,Elspeth,Sarah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm having Green Pea Snack now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait for 13th october.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finance is so boring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate calculations,formulas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were so close once,now its like were strangers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/6246595870853700371-3681595519988722?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3681595519988722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3681595519988722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3681595519988722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3681595519988722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2010/10/random-friday.html' title='random friday'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1092211178124504112</id><published>2010-08-17T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T08:22:30.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Famous Sayings:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What you do not wish for yourself do not do to others&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/6246595870853700371-1092211178124504112?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6877762212648395401</id><published>2010-06-10T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:32:13.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mika-Happy ending Official video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oFkSMHle8-M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oFkSMHle8-M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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up.Eventually,my dad threw it away.After that,he ordered a new one for me and let me choose which one i want.So I've chosen,the most affordable camera which is the Nikon Coolpix S230.:)&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise,cause I thought I will be getting this camera after one week later.&lt;br /&gt;And i actually got it today while dad woke me up by telling me the camera has arrived.haha...&lt;br /&gt;My dad,ordered it since 2 days ago i think,i cant remember,but it was just too fast.xD&lt;br /&gt;Felt so lucky to have a new one after the old one spoiled a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well,this time I will be more careful to take good care of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experimenting with my new camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR6CuSAoI/AAAAAAAABEk/7HOTU5rvsns/s1600/DSCN0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR6CuSAoI/AAAAAAAABEk/7HOTU5rvsns/s400/DSCN0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463589724303262338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This camera,is very cool.The screen is wide and is touch screen!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR6z09JFI/AAAAAAAABEs/BQm8qWEqVbo/s1600/DSCN0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR6z09JFI/AAAAAAAABEs/BQm8qWEqVbo/s400/DSCN0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463589737484592210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking pictures of dolly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR8rmVY3I/AAAAAAAABFE/D2MvnqoTZa8/s1600/DSCN0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR8rmVY3I/AAAAAAAABFE/D2MvnqoTZa8/s400/DSCN0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463589769635521394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!Thats her favorite treats,she is tempted by JERHIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc2qyZGhI/AAAAAAAABFM/OqIlilywNzo/s1600/DSCN0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc2qyZGhI/AAAAAAAABFM/OqIlilywNzo/s400/DSCN0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463601760966351378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said:Dolly,sit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc3uo-rzI/AAAAAAAABFc/nQMPj-BuJ3A/s1600/DSCN0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc3uo-rzI/AAAAAAAABFc/nQMPj-BuJ3A/s400/DSCN0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463601779180482354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not satisfied with the way she sit:So i told her to sit again.HAHA.She is willing to do anything for Jerhigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc3VrZeaI/AAAAAAAABFU/wsOpFJa_Qmc/s1600/DSCN0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc3VrZeaI/AAAAAAAABFU/wsOpFJa_Qmc/s400/DSCN0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463601772479740322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha.I'm bullying her.Can you see that?Awwhhh...Look at that pity face below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc4CmoGbI/AAAAAAAABFk/IvBEbHXywhA/s1600/DSCN0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kc4CmoGbI/AAAAAAAABFk/IvBEbHXywhA/s400/DSCN0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463601784539322802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well,she should be thankful right now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk4Vxb_yI/AAAAAAAABG0/gpoqd--hcpA/s1600/DSCN0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk4Vxb_yI/AAAAAAAABG0/gpoqd--hcpA/s400/DSCN0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463610585777962786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;Next will be: DOLLY,FETCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KjK_rBKsI/AAAAAAAABF8/Ni9m6wTICQM/s400/DSCN0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463608707239717570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KjLXy7U4I/AAAAAAAABGE/TpuQWJT1_Zc/s1600/DSCN0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KjLXy7U4I/AAAAAAAABGE/TpuQWJT1_Zc/s400/DSCN0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463608713715340162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KjKZoufFI/AAAAAAAABF0/j7qJiHisHQQ/s1600/DSCN0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KjKZoufFI/AAAAAAAABF0/j7qJiHisHQQ/s400/DSCN0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463608697029557330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk3KVjr2I/AAAAAAAABGc/kT6T8dkkkqE/s1600/DSCN0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk3KVjr2I/AAAAAAAABGc/kT6T8dkkkqE/s400/DSCN0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463610565528366946" 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR7ZxKg8I/AAAAAAAABE0/v0xSTPtinEw/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR7ZxKg8I/AAAAAAAABE0/v0xSTPtinEw/s400/DSCN0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463589747669238722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk3mzFkPI/AAAAAAAABGk/bIah9gWSsVU/s1600/DSCN0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9Kk3mzFkPI/AAAAAAAABGk/bIah9gWSsVU/s400/DSCN0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463610573168414962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR7_UKlvI/AAAAAAAABE8/6PtjSPOCJoI/s1600/DSCN0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/S9KR7_UKlvI/AAAAAAAABE8/6PtjSPOCJoI/s400/DSCN0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463589757748156146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad news:&lt;br /&gt;After calling the vet,the doctor said he's unsure whether dolly can take the operation or not due to her age,at the same time for not doing the operation may result in relapse.And this will worsen the whole situation.As a stronger antibiotic will be require.&lt;br /&gt;Now,I'm in dilemma.Sighh...I don't want dolly to die because of this operation.Should we just forget about this operation.:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Beyoncé &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQvBjs9u5Hw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kQvBjs9u5Hw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga - Paparazzi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2smz_1L2_0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;hd=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/377520523938775536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/377520523938775536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2010/03/woo-hoooo-is-lady-gaga.html' title='WOO HOOOO is Lady gaga'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-199982252772741367</id><published>2010-02-06T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T08:28:06.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been wondering who always drop by to my blog from Bukit Mertajam.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just found out that someone commented on my previous blog post by using  a harsh word to describe me .Hmm...I'm still wondering who is that person.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well...Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want my blog to be well known by people.&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually tell people I have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;The only place I Broadcast my blog is on my Facebook info and without a doubt is not obvious at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever who wants to comment about my post please think before you do it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it shows how brainless you are.&lt;br /&gt;And I even saw quite a lot of spammers commenting on my blog post.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know whether should I call it spammers or virus also.&lt;br /&gt;Weird la.&lt;br /&gt;Just stop it anyway,is very annoying ok.&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/6246595870853700371-199982252772741367?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/199982252772741367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=199982252772741367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/199982252772741367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/199982252772741367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2010/02/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2343728656623501994</id><published>2010-01-19T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T01:25:31.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is been so long .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exams is over,and now I'm back to online for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,I got My  P licence to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so many things to talk about but I am lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mean time having chicken rice for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is back,and i don't have to starve already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact,I'm getting fatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah...Cant imagine how fat I could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I am happy with my life this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you,Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating all the outing pics in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks never get to go internet,due to the connection problem and my mid term examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great,now I'm gonna use it until I'm satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know is just so random writing all this as an update for my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But is alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be updating my blog whenever I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm currently in to this song now :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnnnn, downnnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnn, downnnnn&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh (ohhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;You oughta know, tonight is the night to let it go,&lt;br /&gt;Put on a show, I wanna see how you lose control,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;So leave it behind cause we, have a night to get away,&lt;br /&gt;So come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;So baby dont worry, you are my only,&lt;br /&gt;You wont be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;Youll be my only, no need to worry,&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Dowwwnnnnn, Dowwnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnn, Downnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;Just let it be, come on and bring your body next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Ill take you away, hey, turn this place into our private getaway,&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;So leave it behind cause we, have a night to get away,&lt;br /&gt;So come on and fly with me, as we make our great escape,&lt;br /&gt;(So why dont we run away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;So baby dont worry, you are my only,&lt;br /&gt;You wont be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;Youll be my only, no need to worry,&lt;br /&gt;Jay Sean Down lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com.com/jay-sean-down-lyrics.html&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Dowwwnnnnn, Dowwnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnn, Downnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 3)&lt;br /&gt;Lil Wayne:Even if the sky is falling down like she's supposed to be,&lt;br /&gt;She gets down low for me,&lt;br /&gt;Down like her temperature, cause to me she zero degrees,&lt;br /&gt;She cold, overfreeze,&lt;br /&gt;I got that girl from overseas,&lt;br /&gt;Now she's my miss America,&lt;br /&gt;Now can I be her solger please,&lt;br /&gt;Im fighting for this girl,&lt;br /&gt;On a battlefield of love,&lt;br /&gt;She got me look like baby cupid sending arrows from above,&lt;br /&gt;Dont you ever leave the side of me,&lt;br /&gt;Indefinitely, not probably,&lt;br /&gt;And honestly I'm down like the economy,&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;So baby dont worry, you are my only,&lt;br /&gt;You wont be lonely, even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be my only, no need to worry,&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Dowwwnnnnn, Dowwnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Baby are you down down down down down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnn, Downnnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;Lil Wayne: Ahoo, Ahoo, Ahoo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Even if the sky is falling down,&lt;br /&gt;Downnnnn, Downnnnn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat to fade...(^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2343728656623501994?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2343728656623501994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2343728656623501994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2343728656623501994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2343728656623501994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow.html' title='wow'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7175532473780256700</id><published>2009-12-23T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T03:59:08.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukan cinta biasa...:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Begitu banyak cerita&lt;br /&gt; Atas sebab ada duka&lt;br /&gt; Cinta yang ingin ku tulis&lt;br /&gt; Bukanlah cinta biasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dua keyakinan beza&lt;br /&gt; Masaalah pun takkan sama&lt;br /&gt; Ku tak ingin dia ragu&lt;br /&gt; Mengapa mereka selalu bertanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cintaku bukan di atas kertas&lt;br /&gt; Cintaku getaran yang sama&lt;br /&gt; Tak perlu di paksa&lt;br /&gt; Tak perlu di cari&lt;br /&gt; Kerna ku yakin ada jawabnya...ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Andai ku bisa merubah semua&lt;br /&gt; Hingga tiada orang terluka&lt;br /&gt; Tapi tak mungkin,&lt;br /&gt; Ku tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt; Hanya yakin menunggu&lt;br /&gt; Jawabnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Janji terikat setia&lt;br /&gt; Masa mengupas segala&lt;br /&gt; Mungkin dia kan berlalu&lt;br /&gt; Ku tak mahu mereka tertawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Diriku hanya insan biasa&lt;br /&gt; Miliki naluri yang sama&lt;br /&gt; Tak ingin berpaling&lt;br /&gt; Tak ingin berganti&lt;br /&gt; Jiwa ku sering saja berkata..ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Andai ku mampu mengulang semula&lt;br /&gt; Ku pasti tiada yang curiga&lt;br /&gt; Kasih kan hadir&lt;br /&gt; Tiada terduga&lt;br /&gt; Hanya yakin menunggu&lt;br /&gt; Jawapan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cintaku bukan di atas kertas&lt;br /&gt; Cintaku getaran yang sama&lt;br /&gt; Tak perlu di paksa&lt;br /&gt; Tak perlu di cari&lt;br /&gt; Kerna ku yakin ada jawabnya...ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Andai ku bisa merubah semua&lt;br /&gt; Hingga tiada orang terluka&lt;br /&gt; Tapi tak mungkin&lt;br /&gt; Ku tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt; Hanya yakin menunggu&lt;br /&gt; Jawabnyaohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Diriku hanya insan biasa&lt;br /&gt; Miliki naluri yang sama&lt;br /&gt; Tak ingin berpaling&lt;br /&gt; Tak ingin berganti&lt;br /&gt; Jiwa ku sering saja berkata..ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Andai ku mampu pulang semula&lt;br /&gt; Ku pasti tiada yang curiga&lt;br /&gt; Kasih kan hadir&lt;br /&gt; Tiada terduka&lt;br /&gt; Hanya yakin menunggu&lt;br /&gt; Jawapan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Siti Nurhaliza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-7175532473780256700?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7175532473780256700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7175532473780256700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7175532473780256700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7175532473780256700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/bukan-cinta-biasad.html' title='Bukan cinta biasa...:D'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-205120316346869993</id><published>2009-12-20T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:36:10.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;一路 一路 一路&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 从泥泞到风景&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 为你爬过山顶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 为你掉入海里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 一遍 一遍 一遍&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 读你留下的信&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 不是责怪你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 只是会想你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 嘿 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 会想起我吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 曾经的辛苦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 还历历在目&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 嘿 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 你受伤了吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;如果你幸福&lt;br /&gt;　 请对我微笑&lt;br /&gt;　 我会看着你&lt;br /&gt;　 到人海的那面&lt;br /&gt;　 他一定对你很好&lt;br /&gt;　 我能我能感觉的到&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的都忘了吧&lt;br /&gt;　 我曾说的天荒地老&lt;br /&gt;　 他一定会比我好&lt;br /&gt;　 一直一直对你很好&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的别回头了&lt;br /&gt;　 我会我会忍不住的&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　 一遍 一遍 一遍&lt;br /&gt;　 读你留下的信&lt;br /&gt;　 不是责怪你&lt;br /&gt;　 只是会想你&lt;br /&gt;　 嘿 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;　 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;　 你受伤了吗&lt;br /&gt;　 如果你幸福&lt;br /&gt;　 请对我微笑&lt;br /&gt;　 我会看着你&lt;br /&gt;　 到人海的那面&lt;br /&gt;　 他一定对你很好&lt;br /&gt;　 我能我能感觉的到&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的都忘了吧&lt;br /&gt;　 我曾说的天荒地老&lt;br /&gt;　 他一定会比我好&lt;br /&gt;　 一直一直对你很好&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的别回头了&lt;br /&gt;　 我会我会忍不住的&lt;br /&gt;　 &lt;span class="hidtext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　 他一定对你很好&lt;br /&gt;　 我能我能感觉的到&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的全忘了吧&lt;br /&gt;　 我曾说的天荒地老&lt;br /&gt;　 我会逼自己做到&lt;br /&gt;　 不管从前有多美好&lt;br /&gt;　 亲爱的别回头了&lt;br /&gt;　 我会习惯一个人的&lt;br /&gt;　 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;　 你过得好吗&lt;br /&gt;　 会想起我吗 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-205120316346869993?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/205120316346869993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=205120316346869993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/205120316346869993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/205120316346869993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-song.html' title='Nice song'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-542816226545623273</id><published>2009-12-20T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T06:10:20.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As Life flows;</title><content type='html'>Will be getting a car soon...^_^&lt;br /&gt;Or I have to wait dad to come back again for the next trip.&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday we saw a black color Myvi,wanted to buy it but they was having doubts about my driving test.So they decided to buy it after I pass my driving test.&lt;br /&gt;Guess who is going to buy  a car for me?Surprisingly is my big brother...heh...&lt;br /&gt;He told me he will get me a car right after I pass.Great isn't it?hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,I was trying to clear the disk space just now.As the computer is going slow and got into lots of virus.So i need to clear some files and move all my files and my personal files to my thumb drive,but unfortunately I accidentally deleted all the pictures that i took from my phone last time,which included all those memories when I was with him.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well,I guess is just meant to be deleted earlier.Sighs.Even though I felt a bit upset about it,but I know all this memories will be gone sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize things that are not meant to be,no matter how much you want them to be,is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;things will get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-542816226545623273?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/542816226545623273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=542816226545623273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/542816226545623273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/542816226545623273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/will-be-getting-car-soon.html' title='As Life flows;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1519847205439211245</id><published>2009-12-18T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:19:13.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eeee-haaaah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SyxiQtB5NII/AAAAAAAABEU/sX-Xej9q6dI/s1600-h/www.reuters.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SyxiQtB5NII/AAAAAAAABEU/sX-Xej9q6dI/s400/www.reuters.com.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416812490924831874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SyxiQDXaPMI/AAAAAAAABEM/iQG_vAdj25o/s1600-h/Avatar-movie-image-4-450x252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SyxiQDXaPMI/AAAAAAAABEM/iQG_vAdj25o/s400/Avatar-movie-image-4-450x252.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416812479740787906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;Is been so long I never get to watch a movie but I watched Avatar yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;I must say is a really nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently,they are going to have another episode of avatar.&lt;br /&gt;The movie is just like you're playing Ps3.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there's a game of avatar.xD&lt;br /&gt;The story line was really great.&lt;br /&gt;Some part  was really touching and I have tears from my eyes for some part.&lt;br /&gt;Heh...&lt;br /&gt;The 3D was beautifully done.&lt;br /&gt;And and and,although the avatar looks a bit weird,but somehow it looks really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Neytiri (Zoe Saldana),she just looks gorgeous to me.&lt;br /&gt;It was a happy ending though,Jake and Neytiri fall in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Damn,there's so much to talk about this movie.Heh...&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,last but not least,the natural environment of Pandora.I go WOW,I love the glowing colors man...Is just so BEAUTIFUL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Still looking forward to New moon...hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to go now,dad and bro is taking me to see cars.Dad is planning to buy a car for me ..HEH.I better not fail My driving test this tuesday.WISH ME LUCK YA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1519847205439211245?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1519847205439211245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1519847205439211245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1519847205439211245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1519847205439211245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/eeee-haaaah.html' title='eeee-haaaah'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SyxiQtB5NII/AAAAAAAABEU/sX-Xej9q6dI/s72-c/www.reuters.com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3390222251760545746</id><published>2009-12-17T05:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:49:37.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                     TELL me where is Fancy bred,&lt;br /&gt;Or in the heart or in the head?&lt;br /&gt;How begot, how nourished?&lt;br /&gt;   Reply, reply.&lt;br /&gt;It is engender'd in the eyes,&lt;br /&gt;With gazing fed; and Fancy dies&lt;br /&gt;In the cradle where it lies.&lt;br /&gt;   Let us all ring Fancy's knell:&lt;br /&gt;   I'll begin it,--Ding, dong, bell.&lt;br /&gt;All. Ding, dong, bell.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3390222251760545746?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3390222251760545746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3390222251760545746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3390222251760545746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3390222251760545746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7949485932298634810</id><published>2009-12-17T05:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:46:45.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When to the sessions of sweet silent thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                     When to the sessions of sweet silent thought&lt;br /&gt;I summon up remembrance of things past,&lt;br /&gt;I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,&lt;br /&gt;And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:&lt;br /&gt;Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,&lt;br /&gt;For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,&lt;br /&gt;And weep afresh love's long since cancelled woe,&lt;br /&gt;And moan the expense of many a vanished sight:&lt;br /&gt;Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,&lt;br /&gt;And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er&lt;br /&gt;The sad &lt;a id="KonaLink3" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-to-the-sessions-of-sweet-silent-thought-son/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;"&gt;account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of fore-bemoanèd moan,&lt;br /&gt;Which I new pay as if not paid before.&lt;br /&gt;But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;All losses are restored and sorrows end.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-7949485932298634810?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7949485932298634810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7949485932298634810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7949485932298634810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7949485932298634810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-to-sessions-of-sweet-silent.html' title='When to the sessions of sweet silent thought'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2186240091493679264</id><published>2009-12-17T05:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:44:40.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnets XVIII: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                         Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?&lt;br /&gt;   Thou art more lovely and more temperate.&lt;br /&gt;   Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,&lt;br /&gt;   And summer's lease hath all too short a date.&lt;br /&gt;   Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,&lt;br /&gt;   And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;&lt;br /&gt;   And every fair from fair sometime declines,&lt;br /&gt;   By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;&lt;br /&gt;   But thy eternal summer shall not fade&lt;br /&gt; Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;&lt;br /&gt; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his &lt;a id="KonaLink3" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnets-xviii-shall-i-compare-thee-to-a-summer-s/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-bottom: 1px solid blue; color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static; background-color: transparent;"&gt;shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:&lt;br /&gt; So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,&lt;br /&gt; So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2186240091493679264?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2186240091493679264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2186240091493679264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2186240091493679264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2186240091493679264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnets-xviii-shall-i-compare-thee-to.html' title='Sonnets XVIII: Shall I compare thee to a summer&apos;s day?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3290505608774187561</id><published>2009-12-17T05:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:42:51.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame&lt;br /&gt;Which, like a canker in the fragrant rose,&lt;br /&gt;Doth spot the beauty of thy budding name!&lt;br /&gt;O, in what sweets dost thou thy sins enclose!&lt;br /&gt;That tongue that tells the story of thy days,&lt;br /&gt;Making lascivious comments on thy sport,&lt;br /&gt;Cannot dispraise, but in a kind of praise,&lt;br /&gt;Naming thy name, blesses an ill report.&lt;br /&gt;O, what a mansion have those vices got&lt;br /&gt;Which for their habitation chose out thee,&lt;br /&gt;Where beauty's veil doth cover every blot,&lt;br /&gt;And all things turns to fair that eyes can see!&lt;br /&gt;   Take heed, dear heart, of this large privilege;&lt;br /&gt;   The hardest &lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-95-how-sweet-and-lovely-dost-thou-make-th/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;"&gt;knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ill-used doth lose his edge.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-3290505608774187561?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3290505608774187561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3290505608774187561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3290505608774187561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3290505608774187561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-95-how-sweet-and-lovely-dost.html' title='Sonnet 95: How sweet and lovely dost thou make the shame'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4434360213720542877</id><published>2009-12-17T05:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:41:31.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?&lt;br /&gt;Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.&lt;br /&gt;Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,&lt;br /&gt;Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy?&lt;br /&gt;If the true concord of well-tunèd sounds,&lt;br /&gt;By unions married, do offend thine ear,&lt;br /&gt;They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds&lt;br /&gt;In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.&lt;br /&gt;Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,&lt;br /&gt;Strikes each in each by mutual ordering,&lt;br /&gt;Resembling sire and child and happy mother,&lt;br /&gt;Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing;&lt;br /&gt;   Whose speechless &lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-8-music-to-hear-why-hear-st-thou-music-sa/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; being many, seeming one,&lt;br /&gt;   Sings this to thee: "Thou single wilt prove none."                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-4434360213720542877?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4434360213720542877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4434360213720542877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4434360213720542877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4434360213720542877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-8-music-to-hear-why-hearst-thou.html' title='Sonnet 8: Music to hear, why hear&apos;st thou music sadly?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3728955429371886752</id><published>2009-12-17T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:39:28.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                     No longer mourn for me when I am dead&lt;br /&gt;Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell&lt;br /&gt;Give warning to the world that I am fled&lt;br /&gt;From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell.&lt;br /&gt;Nay if you read this line, remember not&lt;br /&gt;The hand that writ it, for I love you so&lt;br /&gt;That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot&lt;br /&gt;If thinking on me then should make you woe.&lt;br /&gt;O, if, I say, you look upon this verse,&lt;br /&gt;When I perhaps compounded am with clay,&lt;br /&gt;Do not so much as my poor name rehearse,&lt;br /&gt;But let your love even with my life decay,&lt;br /&gt;   Lest the wise world should look into your moan&lt;br /&gt;   And mock you with me after I am gone.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-3728955429371886752?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3728955429371886752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3728955429371886752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3728955429371886752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3728955429371886752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-71-no-longer-mourn-for-me-when-i.html' title='Sonnet 71: No longer mourn for me when I am dead'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8179872479436708953</id><published>2009-12-17T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:38:05.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all;&lt;br /&gt;What hast thou then more than thou hadst before?&lt;br /&gt;No love, my love, that thou mayst true love call;&lt;br /&gt;All mine was thine, before thou hadst this more.&lt;br /&gt;Then if for my love, thou my love receivest,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot blame thee, for my love thou usest;&lt;br /&gt;But yet be blamed, if thou thy self deceivest&lt;br /&gt;By wilful taste of what thy self refusest.&lt;br /&gt;I do forgive thy robbery, gentle thief,&lt;br /&gt;Although thou steal thee all my poverty;&lt;br /&gt;And yet love knows it is a greater grief&lt;br /&gt;To bear love's wrong, than hate's known injury.&lt;br /&gt;   Lascivious grace, in whom all ill well shows,&lt;br /&gt;   Kill me with spites; yet we must not be foes.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-8179872479436708953?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8179872479436708953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8179872479436708953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8179872479436708953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8179872479436708953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-40-take-all-my-loves-my-love-yea.html' title='Sonnet 40: Take all my loves, my love, yea, take them all'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4846193009202377673</id><published>2009-12-17T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:36:48.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                     Love is too young to know what conscience is;&lt;br /&gt;Yet who knows not conscience is born of love?&lt;br /&gt;Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,&lt;br /&gt;Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove.&lt;br /&gt;For thou betraying me, I do betray&lt;br /&gt;My nobler part to my gross body's treason;&lt;br /&gt;My soul doth tell my body that he may&lt;br /&gt;Triumph in love; flesh stays no farther reason,&lt;br /&gt;But, rising at thy name, doth point out thee&lt;br /&gt;As his triumphant prize. Proud of this pride,&lt;br /&gt;He is contented thy poor drudge to be,&lt;br /&gt;To stand in thy affairs, fall by thy side.&lt;br /&gt;   No want of conscience hold it that I call,&lt;br /&gt;   Her "love" for whose dear love I rise and fall.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;span style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;                                                                         William Shakespeare                                                                     &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/6246595870853700371-4846193009202377673?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4846193009202377673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4846193009202377673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4846193009202377673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4846193009202377673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-151-love-is-too-young-to-know.html' title='Sonnet 151: Love is too young to know what conscience is'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6480517001147137984</id><published>2009-12-17T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:35:02.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 132: Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain,&lt;br /&gt;Have put on black, and loving mourners be,&lt;br /&gt;Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain.&lt;br /&gt;And truly not the morning sun of heaven&lt;br /&gt;Better becomes the grey cheeks of the east,&lt;br /&gt;Nor that full star that ushers in the even&lt;br /&gt;Doth half that glory to the sober &lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-132-thine-eyes-i-love-and-they-as-pitying/#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: Arial; font-weight: 400; font-size: 14px; position: static;"&gt;west&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As those two mourning eyes become thy face.&lt;br /&gt;O, let it then as well beseem thy heart&lt;br /&gt;To mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace,&lt;br /&gt;And suit thy pity like in every part.&lt;br /&gt;   Then will I swear beauty herself is black,&lt;br /&gt;   And all they foul that thy complexion lack.                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6480517001147137984?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6480517001147137984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6480517001147137984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6480517001147137984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6480517001147137984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-132-thine-eyes-i-love-and-they.html' title='Sonnet 132: Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1080123246798431270</id><published>2009-12-17T05:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:33:35.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                                                                     Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;And that which governs me to go about&lt;br /&gt;Doth part his function, and is partly blind,&lt;br /&gt;Seems seeing, but effectually is out;&lt;br /&gt;For it no form delivers to the heart&lt;br /&gt;Of bird, of flower, or shape which it doth latch;&lt;br /&gt;Of his quick objects hath the mind no part,&lt;br /&gt;Nor his own vision holds what it doth catch;&lt;br /&gt;For if it see the rud'st or gentlest sight,&lt;br /&gt;The most sweet-favour or deformed'st creature,&lt;br /&gt;The mountain or the sea, the day or night,&lt;br /&gt;The crow or dove, it shapes them to your feature.&lt;br /&gt;   Incapable of more, replete with you,&lt;br /&gt;   My most true mind thus maketh mine untrue.                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1080123246798431270?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1080123246798431270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1080123246798431270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1080123246798431270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1080123246798431270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-113-since-i-left-you-mine-eye-is.html' title='Sonnet 113: Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-9159579783493388672</id><published>2009-12-17T05:31:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:32:26.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth th' impression fill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Your love and pity doth th' impression fill&lt;br /&gt;Which vulgar scandal stamped upon my brow;&lt;br /&gt;For what care I who calls me well or ill,&lt;br /&gt;So you o'ergreen my bad, my good allow?&lt;br /&gt;You are my all the world, and I must strive&lt;br /&gt;To know my shames and praises from your tongue;&lt;br /&gt;None else to me, nor I to none alive,&lt;br /&gt;That my steeled sense or changes, right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;In so profound abysm I throw all care&lt;br /&gt;Of others' voices that my adder's sense&lt;br /&gt;To critic and to flatterer stoppèd are.&lt;br /&gt;Mark how with my neglect I do dispense.&lt;br /&gt;   You are so strongly in my purpose bred,&lt;br /&gt;  That all the world besides, methinks, are dead.                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-9159579783493388672?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/9159579783493388672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=9159579783493388672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/9159579783493388672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/9159579783493388672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonnet-112-your-love-and-pity-doth-th.html' title='Sonnet 112: Your love and pity doth th&apos; impression fill'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3978686786844765214</id><published>2009-12-17T05:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:48:56.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 102: My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;                                                                     My love is strengthened, though more weak in seeming;&lt;br /&gt;I love not less, though less the show appear;&lt;br /&gt;That love is merchandized, whose rich esteeming&lt;br /&gt;The owner's tongue doth publish everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Our love was new, and then but in the spring&lt;br /&gt;When I was wont to greet it with my lays,&lt;br /&gt;As Philomel in summer's front doth sing,&lt;br /&gt;And stops her pipe in growth of riper days—&lt;br /&gt;Not that the summer is less pleasant now&lt;br /&gt;Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night,&lt;br /&gt;But that wild music burthens every bough,&lt;br /&gt;And sweets grown common lose their dear delight.&lt;br /&gt;  Therefore like her I sometime hold my tongue,&lt;br /&gt;  Because I would not dull you with my &lt;a id="KonaLink3" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8697508755879669321</id><published>2009-12-17T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:27:25.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#1 By William Shakespear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A Lover's Complaint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FROM off a hill whose concave womb reworded&lt;br /&gt;A plaintful story from a sistering vale,&lt;br /&gt;My spirits to attend this double voice accorded,&lt;br /&gt;And down I laid to list the sad-tuned tale;&lt;br /&gt;Ere long espied a fickle maid full pale,&lt;br /&gt;Tearing of papers, breaking rings a-twain,&lt;br /&gt;Storming her world with sorrow's wind and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon her head a platted hive of straw,&lt;br /&gt;Which fortified her visage from the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Whereon the thought might think sometime it saw&lt;br /&gt;The carcass of beauty spent and done:&lt;br /&gt;Time had not scythed all that youth begun,&lt;br /&gt;Nor youth all quit; but, spite of heaven's fell rage,&lt;br /&gt;Some beauty peep'd through lattice of sear'd age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oft did she heave her napkin to her eyne,&lt;br /&gt;Which on it had conceited characters,&lt;br /&gt;Laundering the silken figures in the brine&lt;br /&gt;That season'd woe had pelleted in tears,&lt;br /&gt;And often reading what contents it bears;&lt;br /&gt;As often shrieking undistinguish'd woe,&lt;br /&gt;In clamours of all size, both high and low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes her levell'd eyes their carriage ride,&lt;br /&gt;As they did battery to the spheres intend;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime diverted their poor balls are tied&lt;br /&gt;To the orbed earth; sometimes they do extend&lt;br /&gt;Their view right on; anon their gazes lend&lt;br /&gt;To every place at once, and, nowhere fix'd,&lt;br /&gt;The mind and sight distractedly commix'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair, nor loose nor tied in formal plat,&lt;br /&gt;Proclaim'd in her a careless hand of pride&lt;br /&gt;For some, untuck'd, descended her sheaved hat,&lt;br /&gt;Hanging her pale and pined cheek beside;&lt;br /&gt;Some in her threaden fillet still did bide,&lt;br /&gt;And true to bondage would not break from thence,&lt;br /&gt;Though slackly braided in loose negligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand favours from a maund she drew&lt;br /&gt;Of amber, crystal, and of beaded jet,&lt;br /&gt;Which one by one she in a river threw,&lt;br /&gt;Upon whose weeping margent she was set;&lt;br /&gt;Like usury, applying wet to wet,&lt;br /&gt;Or monarch's hands that let not bounty fall&lt;br /&gt;Where want cries some, but where excess begs all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of folded schedules had she many a one,&lt;br /&gt;Which she perused, sigh'd, tore, and gave the flood;&lt;br /&gt;Crack'd many a ring of posied gold and bone&lt;br /&gt;Bidding them find their sepulchres in mud;&lt;br /&gt;Found yet moe letters sadly penn'd in blood,&lt;br /&gt;With sleided silk feat and affectedly&lt;br /&gt;Enswathed, and seal'd to curious secrecy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These often bathed she in her fluxive eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And often kiss'd, and often 'gan to tear:&lt;br /&gt;Cried 'O false blood, thou register of lies,&lt;br /&gt;What unapproved witness dost thou bear!&lt;br /&gt;Ink would have seem'd more black and damned here!'&lt;br /&gt;This said, in top of rage the lines she rents,&lt;br /&gt;Big discontent so breaking their contents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reverend man that grazed his cattle nigh--&lt;br /&gt;Sometime a blusterer, that the ruffle knew&lt;br /&gt;Of court, of city, and had let go by&lt;br /&gt;The swiftest hours, observed as they flew--&lt;br /&gt;Towards this afflicted fancy fastly drew,&lt;br /&gt;And, privileged by age, desires to know&lt;br /&gt;In brief the grounds and motives of her woe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So slides he down upon his grained bat,&lt;br /&gt;And comely-distant sits he by her side;&lt;br /&gt;When he again desires her, being sat,&lt;br /&gt;Her grievance with his hearing to divide:&lt;br /&gt;If that from him there may be aught applied&lt;br /&gt;Which may her suffering ecstasy assuage,&lt;br /&gt;'Tis promised in the charity of age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Father,' she says, 'though in me you behold&lt;br /&gt;The injury of many a blasting hour,&lt;br /&gt;Let it not tell your judgment I am old;&lt;br /&gt;Not age, but sorrow, over me hath power:&lt;br /&gt;I might as yet have been a spreading flower,&lt;br /&gt;Fresh to myself, If I had self-applied&lt;br /&gt;Love to myself and to no love beside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But, woe is me! too early I attended&lt;br /&gt;A youthful suit--it was to gain my grace--&lt;br /&gt;Of one by nature's outwards so commended,&lt;br /&gt;That maidens' eyes stuck over all his face:&lt;br /&gt;Love lack'd a dwelling, and made him her place;&lt;br /&gt;And when in his fair parts she did abide,&lt;br /&gt;She was new lodged and newly deified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'His browny locks did hang in crooked curls;&lt;br /&gt;And every light occasion of the wind&lt;br /&gt;Upon his lips their silken parcels hurls.&lt;br /&gt;What's sweet to do, to do will aptly find:&lt;br /&gt;Each eye that saw him did enchant the mind,&lt;br /&gt;For on his visage was in little drawn&lt;br /&gt;What largeness thinks in Paradise was sawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Small show of man was yet upon his chin;&lt;br /&gt;His phoenix down began but to appear&lt;br /&gt;Like unshorn velvet on that termless skin&lt;br /&gt;Whose bare out-bragg'd the web it seem'd to wear:&lt;br /&gt;Yet show'd his visage by that cost more dear;&lt;br /&gt;And nice affections wavering stood in doubt&lt;br /&gt;If best were as it was, or best without.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'His qualities were beauteous as his form,&lt;br /&gt;For maiden-tongued he was, and thereof free;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, if men moved him, was he such a storm&lt;br /&gt;As oft 'twixt May and April is to see,&lt;br /&gt;When winds breathe sweet, untidy though they be.&lt;br /&gt;His rudeness so with his authorized youth&lt;br /&gt;Did livery falseness in a pride of truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well could he ride, and often men would say&lt;br /&gt;'That horse his mettle from his rider takes:&lt;br /&gt;Proud of subjection, noble by the sway,&lt;br /&gt;What rounds, what bounds, what course, what stop&lt;br /&gt;he makes!'&lt;br /&gt;And controversy hence a question takes,&lt;br /&gt;Whether the horse by him became his deed,&lt;br /&gt;Or he his manage by the well-doing steed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But quickly on this side the verdict went:&lt;br /&gt;His real habitude gave life and grace&lt;br /&gt;To appertainings and to ornament,&lt;br /&gt;Accomplish'd in himself, not in his case:&lt;br /&gt;All aids, themselves made fairer by their place,&lt;br /&gt;Came for additions; yet their purposed trim&lt;br /&gt;Pieced not his grace, but were all graced by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So on the tip of his subduing tongue&lt;br /&gt;All kinds of arguments and question deep,&lt;br /&gt;All replication prompt, and reason strong,&lt;br /&gt;For his advantage still did wake and sleep:&lt;br /&gt;To make the weeper laugh, the laugher weep,&lt;br /&gt;He had the dialect and different skill,&lt;br /&gt;Catching all passions in his craft of will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That he did in the general bosom reign&lt;br /&gt;Of young, of old; and sexes both enchanted,&lt;br /&gt;To dwell with him in thoughts, or to remain&lt;br /&gt;In personal duty, following where he haunted:&lt;br /&gt;Consents bewitch'd, ere he desire, have granted;&lt;br /&gt;And dialogued for him what he would say,&lt;br /&gt;Ask'd their own wills, and made their wills obey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Many there were that did his picture get,&lt;br /&gt;To serve their eyes, and in it put their mind;&lt;br /&gt;Like fools that in th' imagination set&lt;br /&gt;The goodly objects which abroad they find&lt;br /&gt;Of lands and mansions, theirs in thought assign'd;&lt;br /&gt;And labouring in moe pleasures to bestow them&lt;br /&gt;Than the true gouty landlord which doth owe them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'So many have, that never touch'd his hand,&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly supposed them mistress of his heart.&lt;br /&gt;My woeful self, that did in freedom stand,&lt;br /&gt;And was my own fee-simple, not in part,&lt;br /&gt;What with his art in youth, and youth in art,&lt;br /&gt;Threw my affections in his charmed power,&lt;br /&gt;Reserved the stalk and gave him all my flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yet did I not, as some my equals did,&lt;br /&gt;Demand of him, nor being desired yielded;&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself in honour so forbid,&lt;br /&gt;With safest distance I mine honour shielded:&lt;br /&gt;Experience for me many bulwarks builded&lt;br /&gt;Of proofs new-bleeding, which remain'd the foil&lt;br /&gt;Of this false jewel, and his amorous spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'But, ah, who ever shunn'd by precedent&lt;br /&gt;The destined ill she must herself assay?&lt;br /&gt;Or forced examples, 'gainst her own content,&lt;br /&gt;To put the by-past perils in her way?&lt;br /&gt;Counsel may stop awhile what will not stay;&lt;br /&gt;For when we rage, advice is often seen&lt;br /&gt;By blunting us to make our wits more keen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nor gives it satisfaction to our blood,&lt;br /&gt;That we must curb it upon others' proof;&lt;br /&gt;To be forbod the sweets that seem so good,&lt;br /&gt;For fear of harms that preach in our behoof.&lt;br /&gt;O appetite, from judgment stand aloof!&lt;br /&gt;The one a palate hath that needs will taste,&lt;br /&gt;Though Reason weep, and cry, 'It is thy last.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'For further I could say 'This man's untrue,'&lt;br /&gt;And knew the patterns of his foul beguiling;&lt;br /&gt;Heard where his plants in others' orchards grew,&lt;br /&gt;Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling;&lt;br /&gt;Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling;&lt;br /&gt;Thought characters and words merely but art,&lt;br /&gt;And bastards of his foul adulterate heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And long upon these terms I held my city,&lt;br /&gt;Till thus he gan besiege me: 'Gentle maid,&lt;br /&gt;Have of my suffering youth some feeling pity,&lt;br /&gt;And be not of my holy vows afraid:&lt;br /&gt;That's to ye sworn to none was ever said;&lt;br /&gt;For feasts of love I have been call'd unto,&lt;br /&gt;Till now did ne'er invite, nor never woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''All my offences that abroad you see&lt;br /&gt;Are errors of the blood, none of the mind;&lt;br /&gt;Love made them not: with acture they may be,&lt;br /&gt;Where neither party is nor true nor kind:&lt;br /&gt;They sought their shame that so their shame did find;&lt;br /&gt;And so much less of shame in me remains,&lt;br /&gt;By how much of me their reproach contains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Among the many that mine eyes have seen,&lt;br /&gt;Not one whose flame my heart so much as warm'd,&lt;br /&gt;Or my affection put to the smallest teen,&lt;br /&gt;Or any of my leisures ever charm'd:&lt;br /&gt;Harm have I done to them, but ne'er was harm'd;&lt;br /&gt;Kept hearts in liveries, but mine own was free,&lt;br /&gt;And reign'd, commanding in his monarchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Look here, what tributes wounded fancies sent me,&lt;br /&gt;Of paled pearls and rubies red as blood;&lt;br /&gt;Figuring that they their passions likewise lent me&lt;br /&gt;Of grief and blushes, aptly understood&lt;br /&gt;In bloodless white and the encrimson'd mood;&lt;br /&gt;Effects of terror and dear modesty,&lt;br /&gt;Encamp'd in hearts, but fighting outwardly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''And, lo, behold these talents of their hair,&lt;br /&gt;With twisted metal amorously impleach'd,&lt;br /&gt;I have received from many a several fair,&lt;br /&gt;Their kind acceptance weepingly beseech'd,&lt;br /&gt;With the annexions of fair gems enrich'd,&lt;br /&gt;And deep-brain'd sonnets that did amplify&lt;br /&gt;Each stone's dear nature, worth, and quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''The diamond,--why, 'twas beautiful and hard,&lt;br /&gt;Whereto his invised properties did tend;&lt;br /&gt;The deep-green emerald, in whose fresh regard&lt;br /&gt;Weak sights their sickly radiance do amend;&lt;br /&gt;The heaven-hued sapphire and the opal blend&lt;br /&gt;With objects manifold: each several stone,&lt;br /&gt;With wit well blazon'd, smiled or made some moan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Lo, all these trophies of affections hot,&lt;br /&gt;Of pensived and subdued desires the tender,&lt;br /&gt;Nature hath charged me that I hoard them not,&lt;br /&gt;But yield them up where I myself must render,&lt;br /&gt;That is, to you, my origin and ender;&lt;br /&gt;For these, of force, must your oblations be,&lt;br /&gt;Since I their altar, you enpatron me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''O, then, advance of yours that phraseless hand,&lt;br /&gt;Whose white weighs down the airy scale of praise;&lt;br /&gt;Take all these similes to your own command,&lt;br /&gt;Hallow'd with sighs that burning lungs did raise;&lt;br /&gt;What me your minister, for you obeys,&lt;br /&gt;Works under you; and to your audit comes&lt;br /&gt;Their distract parcels in combined sums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Lo, this device was sent me from a nun,&lt;br /&gt;Or sister sanctified, of holiest note;&lt;br /&gt;Which late her noble suit in court did shun,&lt;br /&gt;Whose rarest havings made the blossoms dote;&lt;br /&gt;For she was sought by spirits of richest coat,&lt;br /&gt;But kept cold distance, and did thence remove,&lt;br /&gt;To spend her living in eternal love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''But, O my sweet, what labour is't to leave&lt;br /&gt;The thing we have not, mastering what not strives,&lt;br /&gt;Playing the place which did no form receive,&lt;br /&gt;Playing patient sports in unconstrained gyves?&lt;br /&gt;She that her fame so to herself contrives,&lt;br /&gt;The scars of battle 'scapeth by the flight,&lt;br /&gt;And makes her absence valiant, not her might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''O, pardon me, in that my boast is true:&lt;br /&gt;The accident which brought me to her eye&lt;br /&gt;Upon the moment did her force subdue,&lt;br /&gt;And now she would the caged cloister fly:&lt;br /&gt;Religious love put out Religion's eye:&lt;br /&gt;Not to be tempted, would she be immured,&lt;br /&gt;And now, to tempt, all liberty procured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''How mighty then you are, O, hear me tell!&lt;br /&gt;The broken bosoms that to me belong&lt;br /&gt;Have emptied all their fountains in my well,&lt;br /&gt;And mine I pour your ocean all among:&lt;br /&gt;I strong o'er them, and you o'er me being strong,&lt;br /&gt;Must for your victory us all congest,&lt;br /&gt;As compound love to physic your cold breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''My parts had power to charm a sacred nun,&lt;br /&gt;Who, disciplined, ay, dieted in grace,&lt;br /&gt;Believed her eyes when they to assail begun,&lt;br /&gt;All vows and consecrations giving place:&lt;br /&gt;O most potential love! vow, bond, nor space,&lt;br /&gt;In thee hath neither sting, knot, nor confine,&lt;br /&gt;For thou art all, and all things else are thine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''When thou impressest, what are precepts worth&lt;br /&gt;Of stale example? When thou wilt inflame,&lt;br /&gt;How coldly those impediments stand forth&lt;br /&gt;Of wealth, of filial fear, law, kindred, fame!&lt;br /&gt;Love's arms are peace, 'gainst rule, 'gainst sense,&lt;br /&gt;'gainst shame,&lt;br /&gt;And sweetens, in the suffering pangs it bears,&lt;br /&gt;The aloes of all forces, shocks, and fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Now all these hearts that do on mine depend,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling it break, with bleeding groans they pine;&lt;br /&gt;And supplicant their sighs to you extend,&lt;br /&gt;To leave the battery that you make 'gainst mine,&lt;br /&gt;Lending soft audience to my sweet design,&lt;br /&gt;And credent soul to that strong-bonded oath&lt;br /&gt;That shall prefer and undertake my troth.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This said, his watery eyes he did dismount,&lt;br /&gt;Whose sights till then were levell'd on my face;&lt;br /&gt;Each cheek a river running from a fount&lt;br /&gt;With brinish current downward flow'd apace:&lt;br /&gt;O, how the channel to the stream gave grace!&lt;br /&gt;Who glazed with crystal gate the glowing roses&lt;br /&gt;That flame through water which their hue encloses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O father, what a hell of witchcraft lies&lt;br /&gt;In the small orb of one particular tear!&lt;br /&gt;But with the inundation of the eyes&lt;br /&gt;What rocky heart to water will not wear?&lt;br /&gt;What breast so cold that is not warmed here?&lt;br /&gt;O cleft effect! cold modesty, hot wrath,&lt;br /&gt;Both fire from hence and chill extincture hath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'For, lo, his passion, but an art of craft,&lt;br /&gt;Even there resolved my reason into tears;&lt;br /&gt;There my white stole of chastity I daff'd,&lt;br /&gt;Shook off my sober guards and civil fears;&lt;br /&gt;Appear to him, as he to me appears,&lt;br /&gt;All melting; though our drops this difference bore,&lt;br /&gt;His poison'd me, and mine did him restore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In him a plenitude of subtle matter,&lt;br /&gt;Applied to cautels, all strange forms receives,&lt;br /&gt;Of burning blushes, or of weeping water,&lt;br /&gt;Or swooning paleness; and he takes and leaves,&lt;br /&gt;In either's aptness, as it best deceives,&lt;br /&gt;To blush at speeches rank to weep at woes,&lt;br /&gt;Or to turn white and swoon at tragic shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That not a heart which in his level came&lt;br /&gt;Could 'scape the hail of his all-hurting aim,&lt;br /&gt;Showing fair nature is both kind and tame;&lt;br /&gt;And, veil'd in them, did win whom he would maim:&lt;br /&gt;Against the thing he sought he would exclaim;&lt;br /&gt;When he most burn'd in heart-wish'd luxury,&lt;br /&gt;He preach'd pure maid, and praised cold chastity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Thus merely with the garment of a Grace&lt;br /&gt;The naked and concealed fiend he cover'd;&lt;br /&gt;That th' unexperient gave the tempter place,&lt;br /&gt;Which like a cherubin above them hover'd.&lt;br /&gt;Who, young and simple, would not be so lover'd?&lt;br /&gt;Ay me! I fell; and yet do question make&lt;br /&gt;What I should do again for such a sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'O, that infected moisture of his eye,&lt;br /&gt;O, that false fire which in his cheek so glow'd,&lt;br /&gt;O, that forced thunder from his heart did fly,&lt;br /&gt;O, that sad breath his spongy lungs bestow'd,&lt;br /&gt;O, all that borrow'd motion seeming owed,&lt;br /&gt;Would yet again betray the fore-betray'd,&lt;br /&gt;And new pervert a reconciled maid!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-8697508755879669321?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8697508755879669321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8697508755879669321' title='0 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melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membuatku terjatuh&lt;br /&gt;Dan terjatuh lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Membuatku merasakan&lt;br /&gt;Yang tlah terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang terbaik&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang terlewati&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang terhenti&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa kuakhiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Tak tertahan lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Tuk melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau terangi jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Kau redupkan lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Tuk melihatmu ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5413138951825345766?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5413138951825345766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Is time :</title><content type='html'>Please Excuse me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x31mKDWmJVs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x31mKDWmJVs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...Random video of dolly.This is how she do her business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I guess I should be moving on without him already...I have decided to choose to be myself again.It would be better for me to get over him to make my life even better and meaningful.Don't wanna waste my time for this anymore,cause is pointless to live like this because of someone that don't even care or give a damn about you.I've learned to be  stronger because of you ,and I'm not gonna be that gullible to believe in whatever crap.Guess it should be better to live life to the fullest.Who knows someday i won't have the chance to live anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows why I'm thinking like this.I will never gonna regret about the past no more and I reckon I will keep myself busy to not remind myself about the past I had been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''Think whatever you want about me,say whatever you want about me because you know you don't care about me anymore,so why bother to even bullshit about me.''(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,this new semester i'm facing now is gonna be tough,I got a feeling is going to pressure me.Economics is killing me,facing difficulties in chapter 2.Damn!&lt;br /&gt;And Quantitative technologies is even worse,is like going back to form 4 and 5 modern maths!Why cant mathematics leave me alone.!T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be focus and do well this time.&lt;br /&gt;Got my last semester results,it was alright...Wanna see?HAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SxZG2RQT8cI/AAAAAAAABDs/t-Ta7vBVLqI/s1600-h/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SxZG2RQT8cI/AAAAAAAABDs/t-Ta7vBVLqI/s400/IMG_1447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410589900490928578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SxZVwLjjniI/AAAAAAAABD0/UMVwAuz8iIw/s1600-h/IMG_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SxZVwLjjniI/AAAAAAAABD0/UMVwAuz8iIw/s400/IMG_1458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410606288556236322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not proud though should have done better...:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4566584563105587870?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4566584563105587870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4566584563105587870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4566584563105587870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4566584563105587870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-time.html' title='Is time :'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SxZG2RQT8cI/AAAAAAAABDs/t-Ta7vBVLqI/s72-c/IMG_1447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3013171242800345999</id><published>2009-11-25T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:10:35.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>she said :</title><content type='html'>when will it stop&lt;br /&gt;                      the pain&lt;br /&gt;                      that darkness&lt;br /&gt;                      that that that&lt;br /&gt;                      that part of me&lt;br /&gt;                      that was or Y-O-U!&lt;br /&gt;                      why can't you feel it&lt;br /&gt;                      why did u leave&lt;br /&gt;                      why why why?&lt;br /&gt;                      love hurts&lt;br /&gt;                      but so does life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate to see the one I love happy with somebody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                       but I surely hate it more to see the one I love unhappy                        with me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3013171242800345999?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3013171242800345999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3013171242800345999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3013171242800345999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3013171242800345999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-said.html' title='she said :'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-112190220555440884</id><published>2009-11-15T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:51:16.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good good day:</title><content type='html'>Went to the work shop yesterday and visited sarah in adventist hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Got the T-shirt and is white...My favorite!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7znkobfI/AAAAAAAABDE/N-2yKdw0MYY/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7znkobfI/AAAAAAAABDE/N-2yKdw0MYY/s400/IMG_1351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404596417059122674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7zRYLynI/AAAAAAAABC8/Za7ye6nQQBo/s1600/IMG_1347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7zRYLynI/AAAAAAAABC8/Za7ye6nQQBo/s400/IMG_1347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404596411101334130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7zE0B68I/AAAAAAAABC0/oh_7YjAL220/s1600/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7zE0B68I/AAAAAAAABC0/oh_7YjAL220/s400/DSC00576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404596407728466882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7yiwW2sI/AAAAAAAABCs/gi8xUtY3RZE/s1600/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7yiwW2sI/AAAAAAAABCs/gi8xUtY3RZE/s400/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404596398586256066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sarah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwEM8JupY4I/AAAAAAAABDk/tuiOZD3asCs/s1600/DSC00579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwEM8JupY4I/AAAAAAAABDk/tuiOZD3asCs/s400/DSC00579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404615255364559746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD8hvcLwPI/AAAAAAAABDU/gp5nsB-lzIs/s1600/IMG_1387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD8hvcLwPI/AAAAAAAABDU/gp5nsB-lzIs/s400/IMG_1387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404597209445155058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOT!I'm loving the colour of my hair now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7z9gRYyI/AAAAAAAABDM/5U-HMyWk5Mc/s1600/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SwD7z9gRYyI/AAAAAAAABDM/5U-HMyWk5Mc/s400/DSC00575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404596422946415394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is going off to work in Macau for 3 months.And he is going off on this coming thursday...&lt;br /&gt;So fast...=[ No more food on the table for me for 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;I dislike to live with my mum,cause she is a very irresponsible mother.&lt;br /&gt;I love my dad ,but he had to go.Dolly and I will be missing him a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And no more astro from now onwards because astro is giving a lot of problems.Always cannot watch when raining and the wire spoiled or something.&lt;br /&gt;So dad is going to cut off the astro by today and off to Macau very soon.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;My life is going to be a miserable one without my dad.My college gonna start soon and I guess i'm going to walk to college everyday instead of asking my mum to fetch me there.&lt;br /&gt;She will definitely ask me to walk there alone.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HER.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just half way learning to drive;even if I got my P licence I still dont have a car with me yet cause dad will not be with me.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he told me he will buy me a small car to drive...=[&lt;br /&gt;Well,I got to wait until next year already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going for a farewell dinner tonight with my bro's girlfriend and my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Is gonna be Evelyn and my dad's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;One is going off to KL and another one is going off to MACAU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;What if whats best for "us"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                       Is whats hardest to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;                       I still love you but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;                       I have to let you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-112190220555440884?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/112190220555440884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=112190220555440884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/112190220555440884'/><link rel='self' 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Love You Goodbye – Nina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wish i could be the one&lt;br /&gt;The one who could give you love&lt;br /&gt;The kind of love you really need&lt;br /&gt;Wish i could say to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That i’ll always stay with you&lt;br /&gt;But baby that’s not me&lt;br /&gt;You need someone willing to give their heart and soul to you&lt;br /&gt;Promise you forever, baby that’s something i can’t do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh i could say that i’ll be all you need&lt;br /&gt;But that would be a lie&lt;br /&gt;I know i’d only hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I know i’d only make you cry&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one you’re needing&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope someday you can find some way to understand i’m only doing this for you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really wanna go&lt;br /&gt;But deep in my heart i know this is the kindest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;You’ll find someone who’ll be the one that i could never be&lt;br /&gt;Who’ll give you something better&lt;br /&gt;Than the love you’ll find with me&lt;br /&gt;Oh i could say that i’ll be all you need&lt;br /&gt;But that would be a crime&lt;br /&gt;I know i’d only hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I know i’d only make you cry&lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one you’re needing&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leaving someone when you love someone&lt;br /&gt;Is the hardest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone as much as i love you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh i don’t wanna leave you&lt;br /&gt;Baby it tears me up inside&lt;br /&gt;But i’ll never be the one you’re needing&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby, its never ganna work out&lt;br /&gt;I love you, goodbye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGyf8cbZVXw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuz0rzKY1I/AAAAAAAABCk/y87TNiBBxoo/s1600-h/n_p12AdiPutra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuz0rzKY1I/AAAAAAAABCk/y87TNiBBxoo/s400/n_p12AdiPutra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403109895652926290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuz0U6ySWI/AAAAAAAABCc/bMac24SmTpw/s1600-h/adi-program.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuz0U6ySWI/AAAAAAAABCc/bMac24SmTpw/s400/adi-program.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403109889510885730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuzz7bM5mI/AAAAAAAABCU/WjUS7yh0-DI/s1600-h/n_53adi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuzz7bM5mI/AAAAAAAABCU/WjUS7yh0-DI/s400/n_53adi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403109882667525730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvuzzqC6NQI/AAAAAAAABCM/3GUqBHhflrQ/s1600-h/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvuzzqC6NQI/AAAAAAAABCM/3GUqBHhflrQ/s400/Picture5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403109878002234626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvuzzUowgJI/AAAAAAAABCE/qdnfE1WdzGM/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvuzzUowgJI/AAAAAAAABCE/qdnfE1WdzGM/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403109872255402130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who is this child genius?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-44.jpg" alt="" /&gt;His name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adi Putra Abdul Ghani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a CEO and a lecturer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;CHILD genius Adi Putra Abdul Ghani, 10, is now the chief executive officer of two companies and a lecturer who charges RM6,000 per hour, &lt;i&gt;Sin Chew Daily&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Nanyang Siang Pau&lt;/i&gt; reported.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The dailies said his mother Serihana Alias operates the two companies, which sell vitamins under the brand Adi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adi Putra, who is supposed to be attending Year Four classes at his age, has stopped schooling.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He has been invited to certain local universities to give lectures.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Perak-born child genius, who moved to Selangor with his family a few years ago, was quoted as saying that he wanted to be a lecturer in Islamic studies.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Serihana said he keeps track of foreign stock markets via the Internet and studies at home.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“He’s interested in mathematics, physics, chemistry, geography and biology, but not so much in history and politics. He dislikes reading books but loves spending his time browsing the Net for study materials.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Adi also hopes to study in Canada, Singapore or the United States, but we have yet to come to a final decision,” she said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just imagine :RM6OOO per hour for a 10 years old kid.RM 6000 is quite a lot for him to spend as a young boy.&lt;br /&gt;Even a teacher or a lecturer can't even afford to have that amount of money per hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young boy is seriously BRILLIANT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is going to be very successful in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How amazing to see such a young boy earning so much than the teachers and lecturers.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-41.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-42.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-43.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5409250117667946677?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5409250117667946677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5409250117667946677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5409250117667946677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5409250117667946677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/incredible-child-genius-in-malaysia.html' title='Incredible child genius in malaysia'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Svuz0rzKY1I/AAAAAAAABCk/y87TNiBBxoo/s72-c/n_p12AdiPutra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2895371853405529399</id><published>2009-11-07T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T07:01:33.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotinal thoughts :</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have always wanted to know you since I first saw you walking out,but I never dare to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I never thought that you will be gone that soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm just a little bit too late to know your name and so much about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never judge wrong about you when the first time I see you.&lt;br /&gt;You left so much of memories here&lt;/span&gt; and is all a good one.&lt;br /&gt;People could only treasure the past of what you've left today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is really sad to hear about the sudden death of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was really shocked,I thought it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you.But when I see clearly,it was really you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is really hard to accept the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I admit I cried for you even I don't have the chance to see you or get to know you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wish you could have live longer but is alright,I believe you're now in a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I saw you,you was walking out from your house,and I was walking back to my house after school by public bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I saw you,you went to the nearby coffee shop to buy food from the Japanese stall.It was really a surprise to met you there,but still we don't even know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now,you're gone and  i only started to know so much about you,isn't it too late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,is destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are facing a sudden death of your beloved friends or family :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take all the time you need to feel all that you need to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take all the time you need to remember and revisit all that you experienced and shared with the one you lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a day when you do not weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a day when you surprise yourself with a small laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be a day when your heart’s heaviness has lifted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2895371853405529399?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2895371853405529399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2895371853405529399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2895371853405529399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2895371853405529399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/emotinal-thoughts.html' title='Emotinal thoughts :'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5946520268163315429</id><published>2009-11-05T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:09:32.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya Anak Bangsa Malaysia (SABM)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvPY9NobCOI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2p9ntetdqto/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvPY9NobCOI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2p9ntetdqto/s400/Slide2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400898924290181346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvPY87Zd2vI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GThm1OgkGGU/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvPY87Zd2vI/AAAAAAAAA9c/GThm1OgkGGU/s400/Slide1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400898919395613426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5946520268163315429?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5946520268163315429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5946520268163315429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5946520268163315429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5946520268163315429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/saya-anak-bangsa-malaysia.html' title='Saya Anak Bangsa Malaysia (SABM)'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvPY9NobCOI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2p9ntetdqto/s72-c/Slide2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4050142270283191176</id><published>2009-11-05T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:25:15.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvLugmMg4qI/AAAAAAAAA9U/64O7CRVkn5c/s1600-h/%3D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvLugmMg4qI/AAAAAAAAA9U/64O7CRVkn5c/s400/%3D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400641146946904738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Title"&gt;Emily took &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/quizcreate/quiz.php/274630/What-Song-Discribes-Your-Love-LifeLyrics-Included/" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=20403127296&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=e2c420cc621992ae93aceeb7edbed837&amp;amp;position=14&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;What Song Discribes Your Love Life?(Lyrics Included)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Copy"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/quizcreate/quiz.php/274630/What-Song-Discribes-Your-Love-LifeLyrics-Included/" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=20403127296&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=e2c420cc621992ae93aceeb7edbed837&amp;amp;position=14&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;HeartBroken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been hurt, and you don't know where to go from this point. Listen to this song! Its a good one! (Lifehouse) Broken   (Lyrics) I'm falling apart   I'm barely breathing  With a broken heart  That's still beating  In the pain  There is heal&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;ing  In your name  I find meaning  So I'm holding on (I'm  holdin on)(I'm holdin on)  I'm barely holding on to you   The broken locks were a warning  You got inside my head  I tried my best to be guarded  I'm an open book instead  And I still see your reflection  Inside of my eyes  That are looking for purpose  They're still looking for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvLugVYmDGI/AAAAAAAAA9M/gMvioPp9ToE/s1600-h/app_full_proxy.php.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvLugVYmDGI/AAAAAAAAA9M/gMvioPp9ToE/s400/app_full_proxy.php.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400641142434172002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Title"&gt;Emily took &lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/quizcreate/quiz.php/400558/What-State-Is-Your-Heart-In/" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=20403127296&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=e2c420cc621992ae93aceeb7edbed837&amp;amp;position=14&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;What State Is Your Heart In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="UIStoryAttachment_Copy"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/quizcreate/quiz.php/400558/What-State-Is-Your-Heart-In/" onclick="(new Image()).src = '/ajax/ct.php?app_id=20403127296&amp;amp;action_type=3&amp;amp;post_form_id=e2c420cc621992ae93aceeb7edbed837&amp;amp;position=14&amp;amp;' + Math.random();return true;"&gt;Heart Thats Been Shattered&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart has been shattered beyond hope, everyday brings more pain and endless despair. Someone may have just taken your heart and crushed it in their hands and you feel it throb within your chest everyday. To you love brings only pain and misery even w&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;hat were once your closest memories just bring tears now, if there is any hope of your smile ever returning or this pain ever ending your can't see it from where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is so true about me,I go OMG...IS SO TRUE! Before I did the quiz I was so addicted to LIFEHOUSE!The first song I heard was BROKEN,and i find it very very meaningful and nice and started to search more of thier songs.And Half of the songs suits me!Woo hooo...=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is Pain :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1z-NQZrsgRk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1z-NQZrsgRk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4050142270283191176?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4050142270283191176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4050142270283191176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4050142270283191176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4050142270283191176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvLugmMg4qI/AAAAAAAAA9U/64O7CRVkn5c/s72-c/%3D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7959767742925210911</id><published>2009-11-05T02:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:52:46.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sweets:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvKsvO9znFI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rlwV-eu1xBI/s1600-h/DSC00562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SvKsvO9znFI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rlwV-eu1xBI/s400/DSC00562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400568830641806418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found my sweets in my handbag pocket!!!Gosh,is been so long already.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...let me see when was the last time I blog about this sweets.haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol!I found the post already :&lt;br /&gt;http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-flies-when-youre-busy.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow...it was since 19/9/09 so it means since 19 september 2009...Haha...Months ago already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna eat it to get my self stomach pain.=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-7959767742925210911?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7959767742925210911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6973738640251417436</id><published>2009-11-04T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:38:13.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFEHOUSE &lt;3333</title><content type='html'>"Whatever It Takes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strangled smile fell from your face&lt;br /&gt;It kills me that I hurt you this way&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that I didn't even know&lt;br /&gt;Now there's a million reasons for you to go&lt;br /&gt;But if you can find a reason to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;Believe that I can change&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "If we're gonna make this work&lt;br /&gt;You gotta let me inside even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Don't hide the broken parts that I need to see"&lt;br /&gt;She said "Like it or not it's the way it's gotta be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta love yourself if you can ever love me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know that I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;And give me a break&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together, I know you deserve much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remember the time I told you the way that I felt&lt;br /&gt;That I'd be lost without you and never find myself&lt;br /&gt;Let's hold onto each other above everything else&lt;br /&gt;Start over, start over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;To turn this around&lt;br /&gt;I know what's at stake&lt;br /&gt;I know I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;And if you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;and believe that I can change&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep us together whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bnLebjdorvY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bnLebjdorvY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6973738640251417436?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6973738640251417436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6973738640251417436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6973738640251417436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6973738640251417436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifehouse-3333.html' title='LIFEHOUSE &lt;3333'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4498782149668273423</id><published>2009-11-02T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:52:44.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's up!</title><content type='html'>Is been so long since I blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,nothing much though...I am bored as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo...Lifehouse-broken is nice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gNZQg2Nmv58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gNZQg2Nmv58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4498782149668273423?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4498782149668273423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4498782149668273423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4498782149668273423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4498782149668273423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-up.html' title='what&apos;s up!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-397305362164306526</id><published>2009-10-24T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:28:55.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great People :</title><content type='html'>Went gurney today,and I had fun.Thanks to elspeth and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently a lot of people been searching for me for a long time,everybody been looking for me and thought that I was lost  while kept wondering where's emily.A lot of people was really surprised to see me and felt that they have found a long lost friend.Haha...Now i only know I was famous once.Not a good thing though,wanna keep my self a low profile better.Now,at least they know I'm still alive...Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of pictures with them because they was so excited to see me.Make me felt really touched.And my presence were so important to them....Great people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I had been missing for a long time due to some problems,I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I did this for the sake of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,i'm glad to spend half of my day with you guys.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched movie and chit chatting around is enough to make my day to forget him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will move on and I will take everyone's advices from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight World!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-397305362164306526?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7836885022436139942</id><published>2009-10-23T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:32:19.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester break 2009</title><content type='html'>Will be going to check out for french lesson tomorrow morning...&lt;br /&gt;Dad wants me to pick up languages like German,Japanese or french.And I've made my choice which is French.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps going for the trial classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... hope is interesting,because I am interested in learning languages...Well so here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...Dad said he will sponsor me.Because he dislike me doing nothing and waste time when i am having a long sem break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya,another thing...I have been procrastinating my undang computer test till now because I dont seem to lulus by practicing myself in the computer,but now I am improving and I got 80 and above which means Lulus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I need to call up to book for my test and transportation myself.Shouldnt have procrastinate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going gurney tomorrow with els but I have no idea how to tell her.=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mobile number havent been told to anyone else accept Mum and him.&lt;br /&gt;Haha...Just now one random number called :I thought it was him...But when I saw the number,it wasnt him la.Never dare to answer cause I don't know the number,perhaps he or she might called the wrong number.But hello!My number is a new number!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la,I can't wait to learn french...I am like so new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well will be going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="titletxt"&gt;Alliance Francaise De Penang &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&lt;a href="http://www.yellowpages.com.my/follow.jsp?to=url&amp;amp;id=MTgzODE0X1BH"&gt;www.pg.alliancefrancaise.org.my&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out!Adios~ =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-7836885022436139942?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7836885022436139942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7836885022436139942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7836885022436139942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7836885022436139942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/semester-break-2009.html' title='Semester break 2009'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1956650204175974597</id><published>2009-10-20T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:51:05.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breast Cancer month</title><content type='html'>Hallmark channel is always about life!&lt;br /&gt;Loving it.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the song they usually play it on Tv during advertisement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;hey baby don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;live a life with no regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;you know you got to love this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;love your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;how can you be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;when the world awaits for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;loving your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;life life life is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;love your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now I still haven't get a new mobile number myself.&lt;br /&gt;Promised elspeth to get a new one by today,she kept bug me to get a new number so that can sms eachother...&lt;br /&gt;But honestly,I hate sms-ing.Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,going Kulim this friday cause my aunt won 30thousand for 4 digit numbers.&lt;br /&gt;So she is gonna treat us eat.Wonder how much she will give me,sighs...felt bad oso la,never even visit her.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the songs you used to share and listen reminds me of you,i will continue loving you,doesn't matter how long is it going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs...I know talk is cheap...but I mean it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I see our pictures we took,and I could only give a kiss on your face on my phone screen. How insane!&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes will look very weird every time when i woke up from my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Feels like I have always known you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;And I swear I dreamt about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;All those endless nights I was alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;It's like I've spent forever searching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Now I know that it was worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;With you it feels like I am finally home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Falling head over heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Thought I knew how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But with you it's like the first day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Cuz you leave me speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When you talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;The way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You manage to disarm me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My soul is shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Can't help but surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I thought I could resist you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I thought that I was strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Somehow you were different from what I've known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I didn't see you coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You took me by surprise and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You stole my heart before I could say no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Falling head over heels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Thought I knew how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But with you it's like the first day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;When you talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;The way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You manage to disarm me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My soul is shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I can't help but surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(the way you smile, the way you touch my face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(it's something that you do I can't explain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I run a million miles just to hear you say my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me speechless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;The way you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;You manage to disarm me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My soul is shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I can't help but surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1956650204175974597?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1956650204175974597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1956650204175974597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1956650204175974597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1956650204175974597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/breast-cancer-month.html' title='Breast Cancer month'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3561335735390253497</id><published>2009-10-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T08:09:56.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still I cry silently</title><content type='html'>I learned to cry silently as a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taught my feelings were something to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts seemed to matter as much as I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if someone said different they were telling a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taught to hide myself behind my smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly I was reminded I wasn't worth while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet my shame loomed over me as I lived within my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself now wondering just who really did win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carry with me all my tortures and guilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying to God each day that this torture does quit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncertainty now is the life that I lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting to much, trying to fill that need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting so badly to be accepted and loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet wanting to be free, as free as a dove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dove represents purity of which I have none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel alone in this world, there is no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I cry silently just like that child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings still don't matter and from them I still hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bury them deeper and deeper than before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not bring myself to open that door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really certain of what I will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This life is my prison; I can not hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reminders are constant with each glimpse of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanting to run and hide from myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet the guilt and the shame, they follow me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouding my thoughts; almost blinding me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain and loss are familiar to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking my heart while laughing at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time seems to pass and the torture prevails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No laughter, just sadness with a veil of tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness overshadows these thoughts at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon am reminded of my past crimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I sit crying just like that little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding myself lost in my own little world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone at all who can see through this pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there ever be life in these eyes again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I oftentimes wonder why this happened to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I realize, it was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things had been different, would I be the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would my life be filled with this torture and shame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still try to run and hide from my past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it always finds me; I can't run that fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child inside me just wants to live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the person I am has not learned to forgive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a process they tell me and that it is slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be whole, I just want to grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know love and to give it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know feelings; I'm tired of this black&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;My emotional thoughts are killing me in pain.&lt;br /&gt;This pain will never erase ,will never vanish away...&lt;br /&gt;This feeling makes me wanna die,&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could just die,and stop living.&lt;br /&gt;But i know is not worth it,not worth it at all.&lt;br /&gt;I got to be rational over committing suicide...&lt;br /&gt;I've becoming  this ugly ,&lt;br /&gt;but all i want to do,&lt;br /&gt;is be more like me and be less like you.&lt;br /&gt;I told my self not to call him anymore,but still i insist.&lt;br /&gt;The more i call him the more i wish to talk to him,&lt;br /&gt;I will be even more painful.&lt;br /&gt;Because the treatment from him was not nice at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being hurt each day,i felt that  my heart is wounded badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to cry out loud silently in my room when there's no one around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't control this feeling anymore,i cannot bare with it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,please help me...I really had enough.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick with this love life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i shall cry my self to sleep again and again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to stop this,not to call him to hurt my self again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It felt like this huge prison of sadness,and i knew that death would set me free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Emily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-8704681971366616522?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8704681971366616522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6036140473316273646</id><published>2009-10-09T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T05:25:29.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished my housework around 4 something then&lt;br /&gt;straight away watch singapore series...&lt;br /&gt;ahaha...&lt;br /&gt;Now everything is clean...&lt;br /&gt;After the singapore series ended went to do my own fake medicure with fake nails.&lt;br /&gt;I did 2 of my toe nails too...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;then watch TV since 6pm until now...Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,let me show you my nails :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8p88WozJI/AAAAAAAAA6E/TB6EakZzCdY/s1600-h/DSC00642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8p88WozJI/AAAAAAAAA6E/TB6EakZzCdY/s400/DSC00642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390573405955738770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My toe nails:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8p8aJTYgI/AAAAAAAAA58/Bj6etd-Wu7I/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8p8aJTYgI/AAAAAAAAA58/Bj6etd-Wu7I/s400/DSC00638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390573396773003778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pdtmD1NI/AAAAAAAAA5s/wm3AQ43XFvU/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pdtmD1NI/AAAAAAAAA5s/wm3AQ43XFvU/s400/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390572869417948370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pdMFU85I/AAAAAAAAA5k/SbXOegBhukg/s1600-h/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pdMFU85I/AAAAAAAAA5k/SbXOegBhukg/s400/DSC00634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390572860422288274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pctTgTQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ChjQvZEZNoM/s1600-h/DSC00633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pctTgTQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/ChjQvZEZNoM/s400/DSC00633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390572852160253186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pcJhOXpI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dQTRCxHpNP4/s1600-h/DSC00628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ss8pcJhOXpI/AAAAAAAAA5U/dQTRCxHpNP4/s400/DSC00628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390572842554121874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice or not?&lt;br /&gt;But is a bit uncomfortable...cause is long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I can have a real medicure and pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,i won't be jogging tomorrow,dad told me he is tired cause he is out the whole day today...&lt;br /&gt;Will jog only the next day which is Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,the song &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;RETURN TO ME&lt;/span&gt; is nice,cause i wish to dedicate this song to my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know my voice is silence to your ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I know I said some things you didn't deserve to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I miss you, God I miss you, why do I miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I lie awake at night kicking at the sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No matter how much I try they never cover my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I need you, God I need you, why do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I finally gathered up the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;To get through my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You lift me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Just to let me down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You lift me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Just to let me down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You call me on the phone to try to see if I'm at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You play with my emotions; give me some kind of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I miss you, God I miss you, why do I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I finally gathered up the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;To get through these lonely, lonely nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You've got me desperate and confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And my confidence is thrown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I'd rather be miserable with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Than ever be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You're free, of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You lift me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(Just to let me down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Until nothing left is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I call your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change the way I touch you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When you're lying there asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Because I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;God I miss you, I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Return to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Return to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I will change everything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6036140473316273646?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6036140473316273646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3744732039994641143</id><published>2009-10-08T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:34:49.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6:41am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good Morning people,I'm awake for a jog.&lt;br /&gt;now waiting for dad...&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;Came back at 730am...&lt;br /&gt;So frigging tired!&lt;br /&gt;Like very very tired!&lt;br /&gt;Dad and I jogged until G hotel  only...&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;We sat there and talk,told dad about the sunset.At the same time,dad asked me to massage for him...Lmao...and i did lo...What a great daughter...=D&lt;br /&gt;But i did not see the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...i can't believe my dad can jog better than me...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so weak...&lt;br /&gt;Now,i know why woman hates to be fat,&lt;br /&gt;Because is so hard to burn your fats...&lt;br /&gt;Exercising is so hard and stressful,my stomach was painful while jogging.&lt;br /&gt;I sweat like hell...&lt;br /&gt;I just have to stopped half way jogging back but dad wasn't...I go wow,and i wanted to challenge him..But obviously i cant la...&lt;br /&gt;Half way jogging back,we fed pigeon with an old uncle...Nicee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i got home,I quickly switched on the air-cond  in my room and sat on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like vomiting...Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;Then make myself a cup of hot milo and rest.&lt;br /&gt;After one hour go bath and sleep again until 11 am...HAHAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;Now,dad is out and asked me to clean the house...&lt;br /&gt;But i'm going to bath my baby first then only vacuum and mop the floor...&lt;br /&gt;Clean the house is also one of the way of burning fats kay...&lt;br /&gt;And i hate my super fat face like so much...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna have lunch already...&lt;br /&gt;So till here from now,will be back when I'm done with my housework...&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3744732039994641143?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3744732039994641143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3744732039994641143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3744732039994641143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3744732039994641143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/641am.html' title='6:41am'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5644977721299264350</id><published>2009-10-08T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:58:44.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been home the whole day...&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Been spending my whole day watching xiaxue's (wendy) videos...&lt;br /&gt;I love her entertaining me la...&lt;br /&gt;I watched almost all her video you know!&lt;br /&gt;Xiaxue(wendy)  is really really good...I love the way she speaks...&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;now i know what to do when I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;I still wanna follow up her videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna like sleep now you know...early right?&lt;br /&gt;I feels like today is Friday or saturday...&lt;br /&gt;So relax and nice...&lt;br /&gt;But sighs,at the same time missing him as usual...&lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow i wanna JOG!I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;Wanna wake up as early like half past 6...so that i can see sunset in gurney drive...&lt;br /&gt;hah..&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of my love told me about the sunset was very nice.Sighs...&lt;br /&gt;we even planned to watch it together...But now...is just have to come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I love the song from the last goodnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Poison Kiss lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Back Where We Belong lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Pictures Of You lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Stay Beautiful lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - This Is The Sound lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - One Trust lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Return To Me lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Good Love lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - If I Talk To God lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Push Me Away lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - In Your Arms lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The Last Goodnight - Incomplete lyrics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;My favorites are in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pictures of you :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWaGxeNcnss&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWaGxeNcnss&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Return to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iosDArxd-0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iosDArxd-0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;One trust :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVmvNVuIYRs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lVmvNVuIYRs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Good love :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Ow9JoDgkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W8Ow9JoDgkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1055584799037634817</id><published>2009-10-07T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:57:03.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No jogging :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss my jogging as i said I'm going to jog by today...&lt;br /&gt;But I did not make it...&lt;br /&gt;Was very sleepy because of sleeping late last night...&lt;br /&gt;FML...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then now the weather is cooling...&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;br /&gt;Dad says : Jogging wor!&lt;br /&gt;Emily says: It was raining ok...hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Actually it wasn't raining early in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being lazy to wake up...&lt;br /&gt;Well, nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;Today can't make it still got tomorrow...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,Dad wanted to go for a movie today...&lt;br /&gt;I shall see how...=)&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/6246595870853700371-1055584799037634817?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1055584799037634817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1055584799037634817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1055584799037634817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1055584799037634817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-jogging.html' title='No jogging :('/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1159847638924284525</id><published>2009-10-07T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:11:15.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I think of you day and night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;reminiscing about the past we had,I just can't help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You were the one for me all this while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;and I'm used to your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Before I sleep I will be looking through our pictures we took together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I treasure it all night long with my tears falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;It was a sleepless night after losing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Although how tired i am,I just never give up being aware of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You're all I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;26/09/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I am loving you but i had to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;tears keep falling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I am finally trying to make a break through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;but the thing is that i still don't know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;it must be your love that I have in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;that keeps me going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;you still loved me and now i keep showing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my love for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I had to lose you but I am still loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;everyday every waking hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I have you in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i just got to go through this life without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;30/09/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I've been missing you for a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;but i know you're not coming back to me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I miss your presence,your voice and your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I wish somehow,someday I could have you back here by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Is been hurting me so badly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;that I don't even know what I'm actually living for without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2/10/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left me wondering around&lt;br /&gt;No longer do I feel safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;Stumbling on our pictures&lt;br /&gt;Cant keep in all of this hurt&lt;br /&gt;I loved you so damn much&lt;br /&gt;That now I cry for your touch&lt;br /&gt;That no longer comes my way&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I beg and pray&lt;br /&gt;Into my bed I crawl alone&lt;br /&gt;Just to see myself left alone&lt;br /&gt;It was a week ago since you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But your presence still lingers here with me&lt;br /&gt;It fills my body with such distress&lt;br /&gt;Turning me into a total mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold my broken heart in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep it together the best I can&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how much glue I use&lt;br /&gt;I still cry and feel sad&lt;br /&gt;For in this prison called my room&lt;br /&gt;I keep memories of me and you&lt;br /&gt;They haunt me every second of the day&lt;br /&gt;I just wish this pain would go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only treasure the&lt;br /&gt;pictures of you holding me&lt;br /&gt;for a memory of what we used to be&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I love you,no matter what life takes us through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;07/10/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I wish you know: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;If loving you is still a possibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When you return I'll be there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cause in my heart I'll always love you.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1159847638924284525?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1159847638924284525/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-476814929694890990</id><published>2009-10-07T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T05:33:09.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went out to shopped with my mum  this afternoon for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;We went Komtar cause mum knows that I wanted to buy hair clips and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's like a special promotion in S&amp;amp;M so called hot market...Have you heard it?&lt;br /&gt;While walking , we saw Buy one free one...Lol...&lt;br /&gt;Very cheap...spend there for like almost 2 hours ...&lt;br /&gt;They sell all kind of beautiful hair pins,hair clips,ear rings... and so much more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even saw fake hair extension...Awwwh..Wanted to buy it because if i buy i will get one free...&lt;br /&gt;But I'm like so undecided...so forget about it...&lt;br /&gt;The pictures below is what i bought:&lt;br /&gt;I bought ear rings,hairband, don't know what's that called but looks like a comb,i tried that comb thingy after i bought it,I test it on my hair and it was like'' omg! so painful! ''&lt;br /&gt;Well,i bought  a hair clip and a cheap eyeliner made in china..WAAHAHA...XD&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,last but not least i bought fake nails with nice decoration.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so into nails now...I love to see beautiful design on people's nails.&lt;br /&gt;So i bought it...hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;I will try it soon once I have the time...and I shall let you see how it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqDLHnsVI/AAAAAAAAA4k/oBsRRNORt9Y/s1600-h/DSC00611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqDLHnsVI/AAAAAAAAA4k/oBsRRNORt9Y/s400/DSC00611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389799456812544338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqCrCmvcI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MVydbvsAf9c/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqCrCmvcI/AAAAAAAAA4c/MVydbvsAf9c/s400/DSC00610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389799448201575874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bought one white colour singlet,it was very tight but doesnt matter cause is hot,and also bought a black colour sleeveless dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqDRubhlI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sP1ZRBAuHj8/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqDRubhlI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sP1ZRBAuHj8/s400/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389799458585937490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes my baby :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take one:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ssxtx9sEZ9I/AAAAAAAAA48/4FkXZYQwZ-Q/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ssxtx9sEZ9I/AAAAAAAAA48/4FkXZYQwZ-Q/s400/DSC00596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389803559196059602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ssxtyg18XxI/AAAAAAAAA5M/YHpFvQYon4Q/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/Ssxtyg18XxI/AAAAAAAAA5M/YHpFvQYon4Q/s400/DSC00598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389803568632717074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take three:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxtyDjDxZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/_KzyLOQVh8w/s1600-h/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxtyDjDxZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/_KzyLOQVh8w/s400/DSC00597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389803560768882066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is cute isnt it?HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,tomorrow morning I'm gonna wake dad up to jog with me in gurney drive...then come back bath and practice my computer test for the whole day. After that, I shall take my test by this coming weekends...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-476814929694890990?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/476814929694890990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=476814929694890990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/476814929694890990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/476814929694890990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-title.html' title='No Title...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsxqDLHnsVI/AAAAAAAAA4k/oBsRRNORt9Y/s72-c/DSC00611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5204479481272742979</id><published>2009-10-06T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:44:38.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sigh of relief. ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Everything has come to an end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exams ended today,my period finish too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it a good start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a semester break from now onwards but don't know until when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to check out from people soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i'm not mistaken  is only a short break...&lt;br /&gt;BLAHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite upset about my marketing exam today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY 10 marks on part C...habis lah...Mati teruk on that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So regret that I read wrongly ...stupid me!being lazy and read the short notes...&lt;br /&gt;If I thought of part C giving 10 marks for each question while doing my studies last night...Maybe I will get that full fucking 10 marks.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urghhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...screw it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now...I just have to forget about it...&lt;br /&gt;I always had this feeling after my exams...&lt;br /&gt;Got to move on,move on,move on...&lt;br /&gt;Aiks...Aiks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to dedicate you a song lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;Shadows fill an empty heart&lt;br /&gt;As love is fading,&lt;br /&gt;From all the things that we are&lt;br /&gt;But are not saying.&lt;br /&gt;Can we see beyond the scars&lt;br /&gt;And make it to the dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change the colors of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;And open up to&lt;br /&gt;The ways you made me feel alive,&lt;br /&gt;The ways I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the things that never died,&lt;br /&gt;To make it through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is breaking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;To start a new day.&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart can still survive&lt;br /&gt;With a touch of your grace.&lt;br /&gt;Shadows fade into the light.&lt;br /&gt;I am by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Where love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love, it never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we're here,&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've come this far,&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to fear,&lt;br /&gt;For I am right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;For all my life,&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5204479481272742979?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5204479481272742979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5204479481272742979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5204479481272742979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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more to say&lt;br /&gt;No more ace to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it  all&lt;br /&gt;The loser standing small&lt;br /&gt;Beside the victory&lt;br /&gt;Thats her  destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I belonged there&lt;br /&gt;I figured it  made sense&lt;br /&gt;Building me a fence&lt;br /&gt;Building me a home&lt;br /&gt;Thinking Id be strong  there&lt;br /&gt;But I was a fool&lt;br /&gt;Playing by the rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gods may throw a  dice&lt;br /&gt;Their minds as cold as ice&lt;br /&gt;And someone way down here&lt;br /&gt;Loses someone  dear&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all&lt;br /&gt;The loser has to fall&lt;br /&gt;Its simple and its  plain&lt;br /&gt;Why should I complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me does she kiss&lt;br /&gt;Like I used  to kiss you?&lt;br /&gt;Does it feel the same&lt;br /&gt;When she calls your name? &lt;br /&gt;Somewhere deep inside&lt;br /&gt;You must know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;But what can I  say&lt;br /&gt;Rules must be obeyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judges will decide&lt;br /&gt;The likes of me  abide&lt;br /&gt;Spectators of the show&lt;br /&gt;Always staying low&lt;br /&gt;The game is on  again&lt;br /&gt;A lover or a friend&lt;br /&gt;A big thing or a small&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it  all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna talk&lt;br /&gt;If it makes you feel sad&lt;br /&gt;And I  understand&lt;br /&gt;Youve come to shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;I apologize&lt;br /&gt;If it makes you feel  bad&lt;br /&gt;Seeing me so tense&lt;br /&gt;No self-confidence&lt;br /&gt;But you see&lt;br /&gt;The winner  takes it all&lt;br /&gt;The winner takes it all......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5282982910592540561?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4714839997944568444</id><published>2009-10-03T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:05:26.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe in chinese zodiac....do you?</title><content type='html'>Ascertain who is the love of your life and analysis the love compatibility   between you and your lover/spouse.Have you ever looked at your partner and wondered if he or she is indeed the   one for you? Are you ever frustrated by the communication breakdown you   experience with your partner and wish that you knew a way to close the gap at   all times? Looking for a glimpse at what a good life partner will be like? Ever   wanted to have the future's information in your hands to be able to enjoy a   fulfilling, romantic union with no uncertainties and mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chinese zodiac is sheep.What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Comp13/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chinesefortunecalendar.com/Images/Zodiac/Sheep94.PNG" border="1" width="94" height="94" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 Chinese Horoscope for people born in Sheep years: 1907, 1919, 1931, 1943, 1955, 1967, 1979, 1991, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheep people had a better luck than most of people in 2008, year of Rat. All career, money, love and health had good news to them last year. However, the year of Cow will be different. This is because Cow and Sheep have fighting relationship, which could bring things turbulent. Sheep people need to pay attention at work, at home or traveling to avoid argument, lawsuit, blooding, accident or money loss. In general, they have to spend lots of effort to overcome many hardship in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career: Since the fighting relationship between Sheep and Cow, Sheep people shouldn't have great career performance in 2009. There is no Lucky Star appearing, but many Unlucky Stars coming to career area in year of 2009. This is very unfavorable to your job position. Your job duty will be heavier. The difficulty level of the task will be higher. The schedule of the project will be tighter. Unexpected obstacles will come to you. The progress of the plan will be slowing down. You will be losing trust from your boss. Also, you will involve the issue on company personnel coordination. Then, you cannot concentrate on your daily business. Therefore, you don't have the chance and time to show off your job ability. If the company has financial trouble, then you have to find a way to save your position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money: Career is always the major factor to determine the money luck. If your career luck is poor, then you shouldn't expect any extra income from your job. There is a Broken Star in the money area. That means it's hard to accumulate the wealth in this year. You might lose money since gambling, wrong business deal, risky investment or accident. Whatever you earn, you will spend it at the end and you won't have any extra savings. Therefore, you need to think about balancing the budget before spending money in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love: Neither a Love Star nor an Unlucky Star is coming in love area this year. Therefore the love fortune for Sheep people is fair this year. Your partner will complaint about your attitude on your love relationship because of your constantly absence of mind. Maybe the pressure from your job, you don't have good temper like before and lose your passion in love. In order to keep your love relationship, you need to pay attention on your words and deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health: The fighting relationship between Sheep and Cow always brings something to trouble people. Too much worry could bring people illness. If you are senior, then you have to watch for your health this year. Whenever feeling uncomfortable, you need to visit the doctor and don't let a tiny illness become a serious disease. If you are a young Sheep people, you need to make sure you have good sleeping quality. No enough sleep at night lets you lose energy during daytime, impact your working efficiency and then affect your health and your job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune: Because your career luck and money luck are unstable in 2009. You have better to keep your profile low. You need to bear the challenge and endure the trouble, stick on your position and must avoid changing your job. If possible, you also have better not to travel to long distance, not to attend funeral, not to visit the sick people, not do home improvement or redecoration. Your health should be fair. If you have a long term disease, as long as you pay attention on it, you can keep the same health. In general, Sheep people must not show off themselves and don't try to be a hero in 2009. They should only focus on their job responsibilities, then they will have a safe and peaceful year of Cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the article above :&lt;br /&gt;I've learned SHEEP and COW are not meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;Well is so true,I BELIEVE...IS VERY TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know about your fortune of Career, Money Love and Health in 2009, the year of Cow?&lt;br /&gt;CHECK THIS OUT AT :http://www.chinesefortunecalendar.com/2009/2009Zodiac.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4714839997944568444?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4714839997944568444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4714839997944568444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4714839997944568444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4714839997944568444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-believe-in-chinese-zodiacdo-you.html' title='I believe in chinese zodiac....do you?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8266321506891447526</id><published>2009-10-03T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:27:26.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My tears kept falling down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just cried over a very sad video.&lt;br /&gt;It is very sad people...&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could do something to help.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so helpless...&lt;br /&gt;I cried non-stop...like continuously crying...&lt;br /&gt;Lucky No body is around me...&lt;br /&gt;I can even feel my heart is painful at the same time crying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share this video with everyone here and I really hope you could share it to people around you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time seeing people suffering in such pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's change the world to be a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will show you the video soon when youtube is back from the maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,back...&lt;br /&gt;Please watch it...&lt;br /&gt;You will definitely feel sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saokTRIg0qA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/saokTRIg0qA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Thank god for sending such a wonderful people for them to be in a better place now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Now,I felt so much relief...Hopefully,they will continue exploring the village to village again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;May god bless Jane,Sam and Esther.&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/6246595870853700371-8266321506891447526?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8266321506891447526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8266321506891447526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8266321506891447526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8266321506891447526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-tears-kept-falling-down.html' title='My tears kept falling down.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4935731518261312578</id><published>2009-10-03T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:09:24.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>心跳-HeartBeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;想跟我吵架 我没那麽无聊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Xiang gen wo chao jia Wo mei na me wu liao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;You want to argue with me. I’m not that bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;不懂得道歉 我没那麽聪明&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bu dong de dao qian Wo mei na me cong ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I don't understand how to apologize. I’m not that bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;好想要回到我们的原点&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hao xiang yao hui dao wo men de yuan dian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I really want to go back to where we started from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;你又在哭泣 我给不了安慰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni you zai ku qi Wo gei bu liao an wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You are crying again. I can't comfort you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;我又在摇头 有那麽点後悔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wo you zai yao tou You na me dian hou hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I’m shaking my head again disapproving of my actions. There’s only that much regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;爱情的发展已难以回头却无法往前走&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai qing de fa zhan yi nan yi hui tou que wu fa wang qian zou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Love’s development is already hard to turn back, but I’m unable to go forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;但身不由己出现在胸口 两颗心能塞几个问号&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan shen bu you ji chu xian zai xiong kou Liang ke xin neng sai ji ge wen hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My feelings surge and take over. How many problems can two hearts contain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;爱让我们流多少眼泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai rang wo men liu duo shao yan lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How many tears did love make us shed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;你的眼神充满美丽带走我的心跳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni de yan shen chong man mei li dai zou de xin tiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Your eyes are brimming with beauty to carry away my heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;你的温柔如此靠近带走我的心跳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni de wen rou ru ci kao jin dai zou wo de xin tiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In this way, your tenderness draws closer to take away my heartbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;逆转时光到一开始 能不能给一秒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni zhuan shi guang dao yi kai shi Neng bu neng gei yi miao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Time has turned back to a beginning. Can you give me a moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;等着哪一天你也想起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deng zhe na yi tian ni ye xiang qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I’m waiting for whatever day when you will also remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;那悬在记忆中的美好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Na xuan zai ji yi zhong de mei hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;That happiness hovering in your memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Been listening to this lately...A very very nice touching song from my beloved Lee hom.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4935731518261312578?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4935731518261312578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4935731518261312578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4935731518261312578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4935731518261312578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_03.html' title='心跳-HeartBeat'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-581409443033944811</id><published>2009-10-02T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:25:49.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My face starting to get fat as in becoming chubby.&lt;br /&gt;Urghhh...&lt;br /&gt;What can i do now?&lt;br /&gt;Jogging?&lt;br /&gt;Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going for a jog right after my final exams...&lt;br /&gt;Starting to get a new healthy lifestyle...&lt;br /&gt;Wake up early in the morning...Jog! jog! jog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW MY FACE...I WILL HAVE A TUMMY SOON.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-581409443033944811?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/581409443033944811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=581409443033944811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/581409443033944811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/581409443033944811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/fat-face.html' title='Fat face'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-783382701357505062</id><published>2009-10-02T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:29:28.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;sighs.....&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired you know...&lt;br /&gt;But...still got 2 more subject to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  can feel god is guiding me all this while,as i asked him to give me the wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling good and satisfied so far.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm doing well for the final exams.&lt;br /&gt;I shall be thankful ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so so...&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 days to rest...How relaxing...&lt;br /&gt;But in between need to do revision...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will remove you soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-783382701357505062?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/783382701357505062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=783382701357505062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/783382701357505062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/783382701357505062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-you-miss-me.html' title='Do you miss me?'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6535081146902921433</id><published>2009-09-30T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:43:45.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolly's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;dolly's&lt;/span&gt; birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please wish my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;baby dolly&lt;/span&gt; Happy Birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgC-avzpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/f0JudY93_UE/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgC-avzpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/f0JudY93_UE/s400/IMG_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387466289728966290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Date of birth : 1ST OCTOBER 2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; is officially 6 years old now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgELvpGaI/AAAAAAAAA4U/SRBo96ZlRDc/s1600-h/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgELvpGaI/AAAAAAAAA4U/SRBo96ZlRDc/s400/IMG_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387466310486137250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; have been with NG FAMILY for 6 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgCR-BUaI/AAAAAAAAA38/3MgWvRT-wlE/s1600-h/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgCR-BUaI/AAAAAAAAA38/3MgWvRT-wlE/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387466277797319074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; till death!&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/6246595870853700371-6535081146902921433?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6535081146902921433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6535081146902921433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6535081146902921433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6535081146902921433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/dollys-birthday_30.html' title='Dolly&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SsQgC-avzpI/AAAAAAAAA4E/f0JudY93_UE/s72-c/IMG_0171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8396519828136452688</id><published>2009-09-29T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:03:19.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Life flows</title><content type='html'>Cross my heart and hope to die&lt;br /&gt;With only seconds away before I...&lt;br /&gt;It felt so good when I hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;Come with me; join me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;It hits me when I hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling lonely, fading slowly&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow never see the light&lt;br /&gt;If I never get to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean that I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Come with me, and I will take you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;It hits me when I hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling lonely, fading slowly&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling lonely, fading slowly&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When passion burns no more&lt;br /&gt;When your friends are all gone&lt;br /&gt;When laughter is heard no more&lt;br /&gt;I am the fool who turned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;It hits me when I hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling lonely, fading slowly&lt;br /&gt;And life flows by&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling lonely, fading slowly&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-8396519828136452688?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8396519828136452688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8396519828136452688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8396519828136452688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8396519828136452688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-life-flows.html' title='As Life flows'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5247109677675898682</id><published>2009-09-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:53:57.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is with me(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is wrong with the internet connection?&lt;br /&gt;Can someone,somebody tell me what is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to wait and wait and wait...&lt;br /&gt;Grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do research...Oh dear...Lucky thing,blogspot is working...heh...&lt;br /&gt;Get to write whatever i want here.&lt;br /&gt;HAH! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night in my dream I see you,I feel you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the rain is haunting me every night.I'm not kidding...&lt;br /&gt;I dream the world is coming to an end...&lt;br /&gt;I really felt death is upon me  this time...&lt;br /&gt;So let's see how far it goes...Lets see how far it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nuts,I am dumb dumb dee dumb dumb dumb,I am a shame,How mortifying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&lt;br /&gt;I  found Blogging  somehow fun and enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vomit out everything you feel people...&lt;br /&gt;This is how the way you do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to pray to God every night I sleep to keep you strong.&lt;br /&gt;I will spare sometime to visit you.&lt;br /&gt;I feel your tears,I FEEL YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bJeHk1gDT68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bJeHk1gDT68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mika Mika Mika...Happy ending is LOVE.&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/6246595870853700371-5247109677675898682?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5247109677675898682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5247109677675898682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5247109677675898682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5247109677675898682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-is-with-me.html' title='God is with me(:'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5633671195880644811</id><published>2009-09-29T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:44:58.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very short Update!Please Read.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This blog will be deleted right after my final exams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm starting a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5633671195880644811?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2324900573675018699</id><published>2009-09-28T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:35:25.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;This sadness in me right now,&lt;br /&gt;Is giving me pain in a way that I don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I'm alone with nobody else,&lt;br /&gt;My life sure is colorless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what or who I need.&lt;br /&gt;I just want my heart stop the bleed.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts all over me again and again,&lt;br /&gt;I hope somebody could lend me a helping hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An injury I have in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I wish somebody could repair its parts.&lt;br /&gt;But nobody sure is with me right now,&lt;br /&gt;I just want to see you somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears I cry for you,&lt;br /&gt;Are not lies but they are true.&lt;br /&gt;Alone I cry because of loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you especially now that I'm alone,&lt;br /&gt;Can't even talk to you on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that someday, you'll be here,&lt;br /&gt;Here with me to wipe off my tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Written by Katrina Belleza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2324900573675018699?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2324900573675018699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2324900573675018699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2324900573675018699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2324900573675018699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-need-you.html' title='I need you...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8393487352948785262</id><published>2009-09-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:24:41.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life so saddening ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Final Exams is getting very near!I just managed to finish the first chapter of my revision.&lt;br /&gt;Still got a few more to go and I'm ready to sit for my first exam on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all this will end very soon.&lt;br /&gt;So that I could have my semester break.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;My monitor been so sickening lately.Keep going on and off.&lt;br /&gt;But now is getting better.&lt;br /&gt;I shall bug my dad to get the new power supply as soon as possible cause&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish this to happen again when I'm doing my half way research,If not I will ''ki siao''.&lt;br /&gt;I got to do my research for one of the subject for my final exams.How stressful,wish nothing's gonna happen to this frigging monitor again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Is true...Is true...&lt;br /&gt;I just have to go through this again and again...&lt;br /&gt;I'm filled with sorrow and pain as well as with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Each time I look at how the way I live...Is  a misery.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;When a person talks about love that always been broken and fixed repetitively,you know how it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;You are a heart breaker...heart breaker...heart breaker...&lt;br /&gt;Been through it since at the age 13 ,used to it already.&lt;br /&gt;Never once is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I will never  step backwards anymore ;&lt;br /&gt;The end of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6806434333425013016</id><published>2009-09-19T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T08:06:42.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Retriever and Rottweiler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMrDnHAsI/AAAAAAAAA1E/GzC9MhflPJo/s1600-h/siow0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMrDnHAsI/AAAAAAAAA1E/GzC9MhflPJo/s400/siow0099.JPG" alt="" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383363170241771506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMRSe6A8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/-OqWjDHlYJA/s1600-h/siow0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMRSe6A8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/-OqWjDHlYJA/s400/siow0033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383363158238430146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMQ57JxGI/AAAAAAAAA0U/9g4fqUfUkls/s1600-h/siow0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMQ57JxGI/AAAAAAAAA0U/9g4fqUfUkls/s400/siow0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383363151646016610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures above are what I exactly saw in the pet shop yesterday...One of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;baby rottweiler&lt;/span&gt; was very weak in walking so was taken to the vet.It was very very cute when it goes near to my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's like 4 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;golden retriever&lt;/span&gt;,and all were so cute...&lt;br /&gt;One was in the dreamland sleeping with his leg shaking...Lol!&lt;br /&gt;Then another one was playing with us so cute...=D really unforgettable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,i got all this pictures  from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;www.puppy.com.my&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;They are selling those puppy in the internet though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But the post  stated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;small&gt;: '' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;his post was &lt;a href="http://puppy.com.my/forum/Dog_&amp;amp;_Puppies_for_Sale_C10/Commercial_C10/Local_F25/Healthy_Golden_Retriever_Puppies_and_Rottweiler_Puppies_for_sale_to_good_homes_P327446/gforum.cgi?do=post_editlog;post=327446;guest=18839854&amp;amp;t=search_engine"&gt;edited&lt;/a&gt; by Admin on Nov 20, 2008, 2:03 PM ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So it was last year's pictures...Just wanna show you what i saw yesterday in the pet shop.HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a dog lover! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6806434333425013016?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6806434333425013016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6806434333425013016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6806434333425013016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6806434333425013016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/golden-retriever-and-rottweiler.html' title='Golden Retriever and Rottweiler'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrWMrDnHAsI/AAAAAAAAA1E/GzC9MhflPJo/s72-c/siow0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4045487722285166261</id><published>2009-09-19T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T01:34:31.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies when you're busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been going out with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Boy Friend&lt;/span&gt; lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is busying with his sister's wedding now.(:&lt;br /&gt;Well,is been quite sometime without any updates here,cause I bet no one will be reading my blog so often accept my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...So what's up lately...&lt;br /&gt;My final exams is around the corner...very very soon...Got to be ready for it.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self:Study...Study...Study?&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; lately,spending our lovely moments together.&lt;br /&gt;Such a wonderful one.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,another year of Hari Raya for the Muslims again...&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna wish &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA TO ALL THE MALAYS IN MALAYSIA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;And I need to spend more of my time in studying.&lt;br /&gt;29th September is a big day.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning,I felt so damn lazy to wake up due to the cooling weather.&lt;br /&gt;So i skip-ed business communication's extra class given by my lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky,my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; fetched me to pay for my 4 months fees in time.Thanks &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After settling my debts in the college.&lt;br /&gt;We went off to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Before that,we bought some stuff for&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; love's&lt;/span&gt; mum.&lt;br /&gt;Whoops,I forgotten about those 20 cents sweets.Gonna find it in my bag or don't tell me i left it somewhere....Urghh...wait i go check....*run*&lt;br /&gt;Shrug,unfortunately,i lost it...i wanted it and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; bought it for me.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Was holding it...but how could it be lost...Might have lost it during lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;After that,we went to the pet shop!&lt;br /&gt;The pet shop's entrance was quite smelly cause of the chickens.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I saw 2 lil monkeys.Awwh so cute and parrots as well.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted the parrot to talk but the parrot wasn't talking at all,so forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked inside and I saw dogs!Especially the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;golden retriever &lt;/span&gt;so attractive...is just soooooooo adorable and cute i tell you.Until now I still can't forget about how cute it is.&lt;br /&gt;Missing it,and should have took a picture  of it.&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;boy friend&lt;/span&gt; and I was thinking to have it someday in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Is just so so so so so Cuteeeeeeeee!But sadly,they are selling it for rm1000 without certificate.&lt;br /&gt;Too expensive,isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;And we left the pet shop,and have chicken rice for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really really did had a great time after lunch though.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;After,my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; left...&lt;br /&gt;I started to ''ai sui''(in hokkien)&lt;br /&gt;I painted 'English rose' colour on my finger nails&lt;br /&gt;and 'really rose' colour on my toe nails.&lt;br /&gt;So here's the pics i took:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0KRsQZ5I/AAAAAAAAAz8/yNlWQpZk-xE/s1600-h/DSC00541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0KRsQZ5I/AAAAAAAAAz8/yNlWQpZk-xE/s400/DSC00541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383125543255304082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0J84c8iI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hOpHmRB4c4o/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0J84c8iI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hOpHmRB4c4o/s400/DSC00539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383125537669313058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0JjB6bgI/AAAAAAAAAzs/WZs5MU9KbGU/s1600-h/DSC00538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0JjB6bgI/AAAAAAAAAzs/WZs5MU9KbGU/s400/DSC00538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383125530729672194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own french manicure ....haha...Fake nails:Nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSwAPPtsmI/AAAAAAAAAzk/vRwgyd35IZE/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSwAPPtsmI/AAAAAAAAAzk/vRwgyd35IZE/s400/DSC00355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383120972753515106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSv_lK4s_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/irEMCgNazw4/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSv_lK4s_I/AAAAAAAAAzc/irEMCgNazw4/s400/DSC00354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383120961458975730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And let me introduce you to my new lil soft toy from Hush puppies!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what name should i call her..Any suggestion?but she is a her!HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; bought it for me when he is busying buying cloths in hush puppies for his sis's wedding.Very cute...It comes with a strong magnet.And i made her hug my handbag holder.Hopefully no one will steal her away from me and I don't wish  snatch thieves will snatch my handbag in the future...Trying hard to hold it tight and be aware of snatch thieves on the street that usually snatch woman's handbag nowadays. Thanks to my&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; Love &lt;/span&gt;again :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSv_I1K0ZI/AAAAAAAAAzU/k9Z4W9k5tV0/s1600-h/DSC00454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrSv_I1K0ZI/AAAAAAAAAzU/k9Z4W9k5tV0/s400/DSC00454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383120953851695506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And and and...This is my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;DOLLY&lt;/span&gt; that never give up in begging me to carry her to sit on my lap...Not only me,but everyone in my family who sits in front of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;She just love to sit on people's lap la.Manja punya dog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0LOqOT9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/tWrAIB1ZCf4/s1600-h/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0LOqOT9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/tWrAIB1ZCf4/s400/DSC00543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383125559621341138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4045487722285166261?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4045487722285166261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4045487722285166261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4045487722285166261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4045487722285166261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-flies-when-youre-busy.html' title='time flies when you&apos;re busy...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SrS0KRsQZ5I/AAAAAAAAAz8/yNlWQpZk-xE/s72-c/DSC00541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5899610311848461922</id><published>2009-09-06T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:48:38.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMO'/><title type='text'>Remember the day ;</title><content type='html'>We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have we claimed the last life tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We loved we lost we died you and I&lt;br /&gt;All around us an emptiness fills this room&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember the day something changed within you&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll chant&lt;br /&gt;Our love ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid how much you changed tonight&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me if it has to be this way&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll change and the bitterness fades away&lt;br /&gt;We'll be wondering just what the hell happened here&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy but just now I'm gripped with fear&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll chant&lt;br /&gt;Our love ends&lt;br /&gt;Soon we'll chant&lt;br /&gt;Our love ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid how much you changed tonight&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing but not alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid how much you changed tonight&lt;br /&gt;We've lost the love that we shared&lt;br /&gt;We can't speak we just stare&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to look you in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not alive&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5899610311848461922?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5899610311848461922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5899610311848461922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5899610311848461922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5899610311848461922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/remember-day.html' title='Remember the day ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1514878402790966893</id><published>2009-09-04T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:35:48.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entertainment ;</title><content type='html'>I'm checking out on the band named 'Soler'.&lt;br /&gt;After I saw the music video in ASTRO AEC,I started to get curious about them.&lt;br /&gt;The band SOLER is created by the twin brothers from Macau.I think they both are very cool in singing with that kind of 'amo' appearance.Is pretty talented.&lt;br /&gt;After I saw their music video in TV,I quickly googled them to find out more.&lt;br /&gt;Preety awesome after knowing them with great voices.&lt;br /&gt;If i'm not mistaken they both are Eurasians.&lt;br /&gt;They can fluently speak and sing in 7 languages, including English,Mandarin,Spanish,French,official languages of Macau Cantonese and Portugese.Brilliant right?&lt;br /&gt;Besides that,I was searching for more information about the T music festival and i get to know that the concert will be held at Bukit Jalil National Stadium on the 12th of September 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Featuring by a host of regional acts such as Joey Yung from Hong Kong, David Tao from Taiwan, James and Chin from Thailand, and Kelvin Tan from Singapore, among others.Local acts are also there to entertain such as Z-Chen, Eric Lim and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well check this video out :&lt;br /&gt;This is the music video  that I saw in TV just now,just wanna share it here.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all will like it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soler 風的季節&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y7ZkO8IBsso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y7ZkO8IBsso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,I also wanna share one of my favorite song from Justin Lo.I remember I sang this song ridiculously to Angie with bad words last time.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Angie for introducing me this song from her ex boy friend.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Lo - Battle with Rich Guy (決戰二世祖) [KTV]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/daK1gCfuB54&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/daK1gCfuB54&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1514878402790966893?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1514878402790966893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1514878402790966893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1514878402790966893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1514878402790966893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/entertainment.html' title='Entertainment ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6219259423375199071</id><published>2009-09-03T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:57:11.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better in time ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;'m not using &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:webdings;" &gt;dastoryofherlife.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; anymore but I've changed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;aslifeflows.blogspot.co&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally dolly is all fine now without those ticks and fleas because I bought her the poison collar.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I can get to sleep with her already.And guess she is Happy too.&lt;br /&gt;Things are getting better,so far so good.mmmhm...&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Angela is coming back from her National Service on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see her already,must have changed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I Miss seeing her already.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to hear ghost stories from her,is gonna be interesting without a doubt.=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've nothing much to talk about anyway,just wanna let people know about me changing my link that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone is doing well.&lt;br /&gt;And, and ,and...&lt;br /&gt;I will update once I have something interesting to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6219259423375199071?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6219259423375199071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6219259423375199071' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6219259423375199071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6219259423375199071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/better-in-time.html' title='Better in time ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8045876986091227056</id><published>2009-09-01T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:04:01.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMO'/><title type='text'>Cry -Rihanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AnMP1oqPTto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AnMP1oqPTto&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dinner for today and ...and I'm currently feeling emotional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-8045876986091227056?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8045876986091227056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8045876986091227056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8045876986091227056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8045876986091227056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/09/cry-rihanna.html' title='Cry -Rihanna'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5274455816287569118</id><published>2009-08-21T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:32:02.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pictures I took  ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52bJXfhwI/AAAAAAAAAyo/jMDfiD0kJLc/s1600-h/IMG_6828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52bJXfhwI/AAAAAAAAAyo/jMDfiD0kJLc/s400/IMG_6828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372361614242580226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52aQkilwI/AAAAAAAAAyg/YDHvbzQlG10/s1600-h/IMG_6827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52aQkilwI/AAAAAAAAAyg/YDHvbzQlG10/s400/IMG_6827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372361598996485890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52ZiB0FJI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TNYSc597y_I/s1600-h/IMG_6826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52ZiB0FJI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TNYSc597y_I/s400/IMG_6826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372361586502800530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52ZNds78I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/ekADHBCjTfw/s1600-h/IMG_6823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52ZNds78I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/ekADHBCjTfw/s400/IMG_6823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372361580982628290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52YcYCodI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SQIRVQvkeZs/s1600-h/IMG_6824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52YcYCodI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SQIRVQvkeZs/s400/IMG_6824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372361567805546962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am bored at the moment.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5274455816287569118?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5274455816287569118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5274455816287569118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5274455816287569118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5274455816287569118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-pictures-i-took.html' title='Random pictures I took  ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/So52bJXfhwI/AAAAAAAAAyo/jMDfiD0kJLc/s72-c/IMG_6828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2009386907941376143</id><published>2009-08-12T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T10:06:52.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EMO'/><title type='text'>I don't  wanna fight no more</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep,&lt;br /&gt;everything i ever knew,&lt;br /&gt;Is a lie,&lt;br /&gt;without you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe,&lt;br /&gt;when my heart is broke in two,&lt;br /&gt;There's no beat,&lt;br /&gt;without you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not gone,&lt;br /&gt;but you're not here,&lt;br /&gt;At least that's the way it seems tonight,&lt;br /&gt;If we could try to end these wars,&lt;br /&gt;I know that we can make it right,&lt;br /&gt;cause baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight no more,&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what we were fighting for,&lt;br /&gt;and this lonelyness that's in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;won't let me be apart from you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to try,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, to live without you in my life,&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm hoping we can start tonight,&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't wanna fight,&lt;br /&gt;no more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I leave,&lt;br /&gt;when everything that I adore,&lt;br /&gt;and everything I'm living for,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, it's in you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't dream,&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights have got me bad,&lt;br /&gt;The only dream i ever had,&lt;br /&gt;is being with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we can make it right,&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna take a little time,&lt;br /&gt;Lets not leave ourselves with no way out,&lt;br /&gt;lets not cross that line,(that line)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight no more,&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what we were fighting for,&lt;br /&gt;and this lonelyness that's in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;won't let me be apart from you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to try,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, to live without you in my life,&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm hoping we can start tonight,&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't wanna fight,&lt;br /&gt;no more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that i made a vow,&lt;br /&gt;that i would never let you go,&lt;br /&gt;I meant it then, I mean it now,&lt;br /&gt;and i want to tell you so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight no more, (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what we were fighting for,&lt;br /&gt;and this lonelyness that's in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;won't let me be apart from you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to try,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, to live without you in my life,&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm hoping we can start tonight,&lt;br /&gt;(can we start)&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't wanna fight,&lt;br /&gt;no more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight no more,&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what we were fighting for, (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;and this lonelyness that's in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;(my heart)&lt;br /&gt;won't let me be apart from you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna have to try,&lt;br /&gt;Girl, to live without you in my life,&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm hoping we can start tonight,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm hoping)&lt;br /&gt;cause i don't wanna fight,&lt;br /&gt;no more.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all a lie,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;without you......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2009386907941376143?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2009386907941376143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2009386907941376143' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2009386907941376143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2009386907941376143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-wanna-fight-no-more.html' title='I don&apos;t  wanna fight no more'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7393374492149055953</id><published>2009-08-07T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:55:26.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovering from the past ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know I've been annoying him once awhile,I don't want to and I don't mean to.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could feel better without him,but seems like its a failure.Going Nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,I'm gonna recover from the past soon,I've said it!I mean it!*arghhhh*&lt;br /&gt;Yes,I know I don't understand the sentence of ''get the hell out of your life''.And I am completely BULLSHIT.Tell the whole world in your facebook all you want.I used my dad account to remove you for a reason,I know how it feels whenever I see you writing bad things about me,even though you said is not related to me but you know what's in your heart feeling about me.I don't wanna see you saying all that to me anymore,I don't even know what I'm feeling towards you saying all that about me.&lt;br /&gt;I promised this time I won't argue with you or talk to you anymore.I won't be in your life making you miserable...I won't bring you burden either.You wish i didn't exist in you life.And now i will make your wish come true...I won't make you involve anything about me.Treat me like i never existed alright.I deserve myself a Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.I will never want my life to be like this anymore but to have a better life.I've enough of experiencing relationships.I can't be lost but to wake my self up.From now onwards I will never talk about my past life being with you anymore.Or being aware of you,I wanna forget about everything.Nothing is going to related to you from this post onwards.&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog about this earlier but pictures were not completed.But still I can't wait to share it.Gosh!It was last Friday 07/08/09.The last day of my mid term exams.&lt;br /&gt;We was having an exam in the morning for 2 hours.And I went back to have lunch.I've heard that 'Pan Wei Bo' will be coming to Tarc.I was quite excited,but i was feeling uncertain whether I'm able to go or not.My friends suggested me to go lunch with them after the exam.So they picked me up from my house.Ended up,just one of my friend were the only one who fetched me.I was feeling quite weird and kept wondering where is another friend of mine goes,I asked and asked.What can we do just the both of us.I knew there's another car behind look exactly like her.At first,I don't believe what she says,but i ended up being stupid again.I got fooled by them....ARGHH...i thought it was only the second time,but but..is already the 3rd time.=(Now i only know I'm stupid and naive.Lmao.Is fun though.&lt;br /&gt;Well,after having a light meal in sushi king,I was feeling a bit sad that no one suggested me to go get the ticket to see wei bo.Then i told them I wanna get the ticket in Bread history since they told me earlier about it.So i mentioned,then I went there to get the ticket plus the album.I was so delirious about getting the ticket so fast.And we was told that wei bo was gonna drop by to bread history for awhile.But we couldn't wait any longer for him anymore,we was worried we will have no seats and all . After that they took me to their friend's place near tarc.&lt;br /&gt;So we as in 5 girls in the room chit chatting about how i am being fooled,then only found out they lied 3 times to me!T.T Poor me.But it was also a good thing to get to know new friends that are older than me...Benefits me a lot.HAHAHAHA...XD&lt;br /&gt;After crapping ,off we go to Tarc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy People:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgGkNzOeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/unjQ5rSOMPY/s1600-h/IMG_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368677896719383010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgGkNzOeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/unjQ5rSOMPY/s400/IMG_0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgGK81OQI/AAAAAAAAAxg/dAUdQyfZB_I/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368677889937324290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgGK81OQI/AAAAAAAAAxg/dAUdQyfZB_I/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached tarc quite early i guess,around 4pm.We almost waited for an hour or 2...can't remember.But what I know was long.Wei bo took a long time to appear on the stage.Lol.So I have nothing better to do to take a picture of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhhXU67wI/AAAAAAAAAoA/QChGiOFz2as/s1600-h/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368327612906794754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhhXU67wI/AAAAAAAAAoA/QChGiOFz2as/s400/IMG_0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhhJiDL-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/e-GD4xld6aw/s1600-h/IMG_0441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368327609203765218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhhJiDL-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/e-GD4xld6aw/s400/IMG_0441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhgXH7h_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/79aI4f8aHfE/s1600-h/IMG_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368327595672438770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAhgXH7h_I/AAAAAAAAAnw/79aI4f8aHfE/s400/IMG_0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally it begins;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the starting part of the emcee entertaining us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAnGZSBfUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RC8d3tI1LRo/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368333746644811074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoAnGZSBfUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RC8d3tI1LRo/s400/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there it goes ,the pan wei bo ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2aiConFI/AAAAAAAAApA/mdkGmNe4MKA/s1600-h/IMG_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350585267985490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2aiConFI/AAAAAAAAApA/mdkGmNe4MKA/s400/IMG_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot chick;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2aPGTjGI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8ObTjF8IP44/s1600-h/IMG_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350580183108706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2aPGTjGI/AAAAAAAAAo4/8ObTjF8IP44/s400/IMG_0454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2ZvxBNxI/AAAAAAAAAow/OewNwg-Guck/s1600-h/IMG_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350571772327698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2ZvxBNxI/AAAAAAAAAow/OewNwg-Guck/s400/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2ZEdGFGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/05vsyOCyBNU/s1600-h/IMG_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350560146035810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2ZEdGFGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/05vsyOCyBNU/s400/IMG_0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Interesting performance;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2Y-ThZlI/AAAAAAAAAog/Sfrc5nurWAo/s1600-h/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368350558495270482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA2Y-ThZlI/AAAAAAAAAog/Sfrc5nurWAo/s400/IMG_0451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All his dancers are seriously beautiful and talented in dancing.The dance was very energetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5DhxrJbI/AAAAAAAAApo/Pqzq4cGa8n4/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353488594740658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5DhxrJbI/AAAAAAAAApo/Pqzq4cGa8n4/s400/IMG_0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5DGFUsII/AAAAAAAAApg/5xBkaE1J_PE/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353481160962178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5DGFUsII/AAAAAAAAApg/5xBkaE1J_PE/s400/IMG_0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really love the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5C6O0GjI/AAAAAAAAApY/-ksE94Gf8PA/s1600-h/IMG_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353477979544114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5C6O0GjI/AAAAAAAAApY/-ksE94Gf8PA/s400/IMG_0456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5Ca3QbLI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2vMYP6x-DD0/s1600-h/IMG_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353469559237810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5Ca3QbLI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2vMYP6x-DD0/s400/IMG_0455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5CD83ErI/AAAAAAAAApI/Nm27b63a450/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368353463408726706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA5CD83ErI/AAAAAAAAApI/Nm27b63a450/s400/IMG_0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8Ep1lobI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xt_hJMLHKWc/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356806473392562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8Ep1lobI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xt_hJMLHKWc/s400/IMG_0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8EeqW89I/AAAAAAAAAqI/HmG8kyoGMlw/s1600-h/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356803473503186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8EeqW89I/AAAAAAAAAqI/HmG8kyoGMlw/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8DzHQsEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/nisXYn4_La4/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356791783567426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8DzHQsEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/nisXYn4_La4/s400/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8Du5_Z4I/AAAAAAAAAp4/2ZNUQe3V4_c/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356790654166914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8Du5_Z4I/AAAAAAAAAp4/2ZNUQe3V4_c/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8DMxAz0I/AAAAAAAAApw/KjdE8m4cLCk/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368356781489704770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA8DMxAz0I/AAAAAAAAApw/KjdE8m4cLCk/s400/IMG_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_qEFJMwI/AAAAAAAAAq4/h-weqRbDhzc/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360747708003074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_qEFJMwI/AAAAAAAAAq4/h-weqRbDhzc/s400/IMG_0464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I kept taking pictures of them talking ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_pj-dflI/AAAAAAAAAqw/l3ZDRlri654/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360739090038354" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_pj-dflI/AAAAAAAAAqw/l3ZDRlri654/s400/IMG_0463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_pYRv6xI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Y_JzdcygkGA/s1600-h/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360735949712146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_pYRv6xI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Y_JzdcygkGA/s400/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_o4s0s_I/AAAAAAAAAqg/zWraHd-pUk0/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360727473337330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_o4s0s_I/AAAAAAAAAqg/zWraHd-pUk0/s400/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_ope6R1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/qtZWsotTJAE/s1600-h/IMG_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360723388450642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoA_ope6R1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/qtZWsotTJAE/s400/IMG_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blurr picture of him singing;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDohlxbO0I/AAAAAAAAAsY/WFRisi9BwZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368546419598375746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDohlxbO0I/AAAAAAAAAsY/WFRisi9BwZ0/s400/IMG_0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDohDpU37I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d4_5GV07sO8/s1600-h/IMG_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368546410437599154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDohDpU37I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d4_5GV07sO8/s400/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDYwzG43I/AAAAAAAAArg/a5p20TbH4v0/s1600-h/IMG_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368364848520815474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDYwzG43I/AAAAAAAAArg/a5p20TbH4v0/s400/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDYWxbCBI/AAAAAAAAArY/q3MUCq4MYHo/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368364841534425106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDYWxbCBI/AAAAAAAAArY/q3MUCq4MYHo/s400/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talking again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDXuAK1nI/AAAAAAAAArI/5Pamxa0uNWo/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368364830590424690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDXuAK1nI/AAAAAAAAArI/5Pamxa0uNWo/s400/IMG_0466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDXKdosCI/AAAAAAAAArA/xNfkqiTqaTY/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368364821050339362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoBDXKdosCI/AAAAAAAAArA/xNfkqiTqaTY/s400/IMG_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm8hYGy4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/8rMplb-Lh5o/s1600-h/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368544683251649410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm8hYGy4I/AAAAAAAAAsI/8rMplb-Lh5o/s400/IMG_0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm8F23K7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/51BRDpdwubM/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368544675864456114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm8F23K7I/AAAAAAAAAsA/51BRDpdwubM/s400/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Received flowers...Sun flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm7pMdc1I/AAAAAAAAAr4/Y5hlA81VaUs/s1600-h/IMG_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm618QwbI/AAAAAAAAArw/1RPauY6_9t0/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368544654412267954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm618QwbI/AAAAAAAAArw/1RPauY6_9t0/s400/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm6ZlmojI/AAAAAAAAAro/FX_UMIngQ08/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368544646801039922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDm6ZlmojI/AAAAAAAAAro/FX_UMIngQ08/s400/IMG_0466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 of his fans went up to the stage to dance.shall i say the girl is lucky.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiwUNa2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/eIn_7CUVny4/s1600-h/IMG_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368546439608494946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiwUNa2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/eIn_7CUVny4/s400/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiYZrVOI/AAAAAAAAAso/8GS6HqxFF7M/s1600-h/IMG_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368546433188975842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiYZrVOI/AAAAAAAAAso/8GS6HqxFF7M/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiBMFY9I/AAAAAAAAAsg/zTsuzItwrR4/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368546426957947858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDoiBMFY9I/AAAAAAAAAsg/zTsuzItwrR4/s400/IMG_0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpeUqQb6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/Zs-E4r-QGJI/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368547462976925602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpeUqQb6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/Zs-E4r-QGJI/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpeM6aEYI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7WAMalLstf4/s1600-h/IMG_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368547460897182082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpeM6aEYI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7WAMalLstf4/s400/IMG_0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guy with spectacles did some break dance.Quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpdqBFQNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/sjXi-gDfQM8/s1600-h/IMG_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368547451529937106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpdqBFQNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/sjXi-gDfQM8/s400/IMG_0479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beat boxing for the guy to dance;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpdbQBtbI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zTqyrXLheYE/s1600-h/IMG_0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368547447566087602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpdbQBtbI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zTqyrXLheYE/s400/IMG_0478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wei bo was asking the girl to dance with his dancing teacher;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpc8btH7I/AAAAAAAAAs4/kuphacDUoDM/s1600-h/IMG_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368547439293570994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDpc8btH7I/AAAAAAAAAs4/kuphacDUoDM/s400/IMG_0477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDszcZ2tHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/r06vfb6X0dw/s1600-h/IMG_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551124367750258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDszcZ2tHI/AAAAAAAAAuA/r06vfb6X0dw/s400/IMG_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsy3POLfI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kjwAcRIJLx8/s1600-h/IMG_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551114391039474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsy3POLfI/AAAAAAAAAt4/kjwAcRIJLx8/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling funny;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsyX6cuBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mK3c8h63Aio/s1600-h/IMG_0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551105982412818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsyX6cuBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/mK3c8h63Aio/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsx2Cwk9I/AAAAAAAAAto/J3aJ1Twmxj8/s1600-h/IMG_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551096890463186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsx2Cwk9I/AAAAAAAAAto/J3aJ1Twmxj8/s400/IMG_0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsxIulzOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/gxdoWOtnleQ/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551084726275298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDsxIulzOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/gxdoWOtnleQ/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning the steps of her dance;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvXJI3U0I/AAAAAAAAAuo/abd4M3HJaFs/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553936694760258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvXJI3U0I/AAAAAAAAAuo/abd4M3HJaFs/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvWQGi5uI/AAAAAAAAAug/dn-by2NGmA4/s1600-h/IMG_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553921384212194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvWQGi5uI/AAAAAAAAAug/dn-by2NGmA4/s400/IMG_0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVzAkJXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/sgLVoXTy6p0/s1600-h/IMG_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553913574499698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVzAkJXI/AAAAAAAAAuY/sgLVoXTy6p0/s400/IMG_0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVWBymSI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JhbFHmHoNuk/s1600-h/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553905795012898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVWBymSI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/JhbFHmHoNuk/s400/IMG_0487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVOnFH0I/AAAAAAAAAuI/y2Rqhxi7b2I/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553903803932482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDvVOnFH0I/AAAAAAAAAuI/y2Rqhxi7b2I/s400/IMG_0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwkIzezSI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wN5N7HQUbQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555259454999842" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwkIzezSI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/wN5N7HQUbQ0/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwj0xtx6I/AAAAAAAAAvI/wbMv_t04w9M/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555254078883746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwj0xtx6I/AAAAAAAAAvI/wbMv_t04w9M/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwjEsV9EI/AAAAAAAAAvA/V5Lt4YI5C7s/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555241171448898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwjEsV9EI/AAAAAAAAAvA/V5Lt4YI5C7s/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwi0jWUzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/dIqjMQjho94/s1600-h/IMG_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555236838757170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwi0jWUzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/dIqjMQjho94/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ended up,the girl chosen wei bo to dance with her;sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwivyAxnI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Raz-hDyXGLM/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368555235558082162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDwivyAxnI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Raz-hDyXGLM/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this guy was really good in dancing too;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx8CBWzkI/AAAAAAAAAv4/6qTTnwn8zJc/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368556769462636098" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx8CBWzkI/AAAAAAAAAv4/6qTTnwn8zJc/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx7u-p0fI/AAAAAAAAAvw/C7Bc5UG7Zl8/s1600-h/IMG_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368556764351025650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx7u-p0fI/AAAAAAAAAvw/C7Bc5UG7Zl8/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx7MbwtfI/AAAAAAAAAvo/CaJ8Z2mPsAE/s1600-h/IMG_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368556755077871090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx7MbwtfI/AAAAAAAAAvo/CaJ8Z2mPsAE/s400/IMG_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx6mTAmZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pTxfdhBdb9o/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368556744840616338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDx6mTAmZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pTxfdhBdb9o/s400/IMG_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzJTij4aI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BpRWwvjSI40/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558097015234978" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzJTij4aI/AAAAAAAAAwg/BpRWwvjSI40/s400/IMG_0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzJIPaCNI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jyt5sdOKs5s/s1600-h/IMG_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558093982107858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzJIPaCNI/AAAAAAAAAwY/jyt5sdOKs5s/s400/IMG_0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzI-sXVDI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/HJTbleG6DI4/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558091419210802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzI-sXVDI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/HJTbleG6DI4/s400/IMG_0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzIFYW9PI/AAAAAAAAAwI/g-NQ3P5GFgM/s1600-h/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558076034479346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzIFYW9PI/AAAAAAAAAwI/g-NQ3P5GFgM/s400/IMG_0499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzH6MRi3I/AAAAAAAAAwA/WjJKDDxW4Pk/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368558073031002994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; cursor: pointer; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoDzH6MRi3I/AAAAAAAAAwA/WjJKDDxW4Pk/s400/IMG_0498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't know what kind of present they got;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFe46nQywI/AAAAAAAAAww/sUywDv2vZBo/s1600-h/IMG_0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368676562701961986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFe46nQywI/AAAAAAAAAww/sUywDv2vZBo/s400/IMG_0504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was wondering which door is wei bo coming out...lol;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368676581515631922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFe6AsynTI/AAAAAAAAAxI/h7wmt_U1SOE/s400/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those guys told us not to get near from there;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgFUUz__I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/n8MeoDuQ2P8/s1600-h/IMG_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368677875273957362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgFUUz__I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/n8MeoDuQ2P8/s400/IMG_0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I managed to  take a picture of him coming out;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgF-YXJgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/NQD9KMMqRJY/s1600-h/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368677886563132930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgF-YXJgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/NQD9KMMqRJY/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After feeling so tired,we went kim gary for dinner ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFjgmdqK3I/AAAAAAAAAyA/QpwfnNAc-8k/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368681642534251378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFjgmdqK3I/AAAAAAAAAyA/QpwfnNAc-8k/s400/IMG_0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei Wei's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFjgGlfbUI/AAAAAAAAAx4/eBQo2RO9XJI/s1600-h/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368681633977167170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFjgGlfbUI/AAAAAAAAAx4/eBQo2RO9XJI/s400/IMG_0515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back around 9 something,I had a great day...Thanks to them!=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgHJI82XI/AAAAAAAAAxw/HuwvLcudEQY/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368677906631154034" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgHJI82XI/AAAAAAAAAxw/HuwvLcudEQY/s400/IMG_0626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Sarah,I've read your blog.I never know how you feel towards me.After reading your post,i only realized how much you missed the past we had together.I never forget about the times we had earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Is just some thing happened lately,I never expected it to be.You know since the day you came my house some huge problem facing me,I guess i should tell you about this when we gonna have a gathering again.I really wish you could understand what kind of situation I am in now.You was involved in this situation.That's why you should know why we have our own changes until now.The distance of our relationship is very far apart now,but no matter what,I believe we can make it right.I am sorry if you don't like the way i am now.I know I've changed a lot compare to last time.I was just trying to get a good reputation,but it doesn't work this way.So we shall talk again when you come back to the wonderland of us last time.Thanks for getting in touch.&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/6246595870853700371-7393374492149055953?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7393374492149055953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7393374492149055953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7393374492149055953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7393374492149055953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/08/recovering-from-past.html' title='Recovering from the past ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SoFgGkNzOeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/unjQ5rSOMPY/s72-c/IMG_0432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1110416108142081931</id><published>2009-07-30T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T03:46:07.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit adds up at the bottom.'/><title type='text'>Feeling sick...</title><content type='html'>I won't be updating that much anymore.A lot of things happened lately,and I don't wanna talk about it.Feeling very sick with my throat.*Itchy*I kept grunting like a pig.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;My mid term exams is coming on Monday...sighs.Hopefully I can make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time when i thought of him,I really have no mood to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Forcing my self not to bother him anymore.Kept wondering what is he doing now.&lt;br /&gt;When is this gonna end i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he even gonna read my blog to check on me?I don't think so anymore.I know he wont give a damn about me anyway.Cause I know he don't care anymore.I just don't deserve anything good from him.I understood  very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,perhaps I shall stop talking about him already.&lt;br /&gt;Got to be strong again and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone knows what i am feeling right now,I will be surprise.(:&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to see people  ending up like me.Cause now,I am in a very bad situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya,my birthday is coming tomorrow,how sweet right.My mother is going Genting Highlands tomorrow,how i wish I could follow too,I was suppose to follow but suddenly she changed her mind.&lt;br /&gt;I even know what kind of present I'm getting tomorrow...Heh...But i'm not celebrating it as usual.&lt;br /&gt;This will be the second year of my worse birthday ever.The first one,was because of  someone too.Is just a very unhappy birthday I had for the past and now.Sighs.I don't wanna talk any further about it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot for giving me the chance to express my feelings here.(:&lt;br /&gt;My dad is coming back soon,got to go now.Lmao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1110416108142081931?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1110416108142081931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1110416108142081931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1110416108142081931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1110416108142081931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/07/feeling-sick.html' title='Feeling sick...'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3653775395105573137</id><published>2009-07-19T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:23:08.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a mess ;</title><content type='html'>Things just wont get any better but to face misery.Yes,i ruined everything I had just like that.Do you think I want it to happened?Well,maybe for you I wanted it.But all this wasn't the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I just could not make it right to you.The distance we have is unpredictable.Sometimes close but sometimes is just have to be so far apart.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps our love is just as simple as this or as confusing as possible.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very exhausted too...Things won't ended up like this if I am fine with everything.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't hide myself but to express it out to you.&lt;br /&gt;I am very sorry to make a bad day for your birthday.Forgive me.I just wish you would just  celebrate happily with your family.I guess is just too late,I could only feel guilty myself towards you.&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing about love is understanding and trust,but sad thing is we don't have.I am sorry, is all because of what i did during the past that couldn't make you trust me.I might not be understanding sometimes but i actually know why are your treating me like this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that i can't make it to your expectation.I'm so sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3653775395105573137?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7416206590976173143</id><published>2009-07-05T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T23:00:40.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely moments</title><content type='html'>Spending our lovely moments together,i just have to feel like the happiest girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;We had such a good time spending together yesterday.How nice if we have the chance to live together just for one day and one night.*Lol*&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's dinner was the best,and i managed to finish it all,perhaps I was very hungry.That's why is all good for me.^.^&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm no good in being so detail of tasting food.My dad always tell me I don't know how to eat good food.&lt;br /&gt;Well,should have take a picture of the food last night.Cause that is like the first time i get to eat his cooking.Aww...too bad,we ate it all but no pictures for the memories.But funny thing was I drew it in Paint so that i can keep it as a memory.Lol.Since I already drew it,i think i should just share it here.Is ugly okay,I'm not expecting any nicer..you know la...I'm using Paint!Hope no one is gonna laugh at this drawing.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SlA6VAJu1wI/AAAAAAAAAno/SjyZjPNEutM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SlA6VAJu1wI/AAAAAAAAAno/SjyZjPNEutM/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354844089436002050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-7416206590976173143?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7416206590976173143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7416206590976173143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7416206590976173143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7416206590976173143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/07/lovely-moments.html' title='Lovely moments'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SlA6VAJu1wI/AAAAAAAAAno/SjyZjPNEutM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3558400864933746174</id><published>2009-06-26T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:00:03.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be there</title><content type='html'>Michael Jackson &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WigVs3aF35A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WigVs3aF35A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and I must make a pact, we must bring salvation back&lt;br /&gt;Where there is love, Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill reach out my hand to you, Ill have faith in all you do&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name and Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there to comfort you,&lt;br /&gt;Build my world of dreams around you, Im so glad that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there with a love thats strong&lt;br /&gt;Ill be your strength, Ill keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;Togetherness, well thats all Im after&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me, Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there to protect you, with an unselfish love that respects you&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name and Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you should ever find someone new, I know hed better be good to you&lt;br /&gt;cause if he doesnt, Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know, baby, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there, Ill be there, just call my name, Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just look over your shoulders, honey - oo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there, Ill be there, whenever you need me, Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;Dont you know, baby, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be there, Ill be there, just call my name, Ill be there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3558400864933746174?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3558400864933746174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3558400864933746174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曲/詞: 周杰倫&lt;br /&gt;Qu/Ci: Zhou Jie Lun&lt;br /&gt;Music/Lyrics: Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: ava – www.jay-chou.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只剩下鋼琴陪我談了一天&lt;br /&gt;Zhi sheng xia gang qin pei wo tan le yi tian&lt;br /&gt;Only the piano accompanies me throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;睡著的大提琴&lt;br /&gt;Shui jiao de da ti qin&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping cello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;安靜的舊舊的&lt;br /&gt;An Jing de jiu jiu de&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and so old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想你已表現的非常明白&lt;br /&gt;Wo xiang ni yi biao xian de fei chang ming bai&lt;br /&gt;I think you've made yourself clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我懂我也知道&lt;br /&gt;Wo dong wo ye zhi dao&lt;br /&gt;I know and I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你沒有捨不得&lt;br /&gt;Ni mei you she bu de&lt;br /&gt;You don't regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你說你也會難過我不相信&lt;br /&gt;Ni shuo ni ye hui nan guo wo bu xiang xin&lt;br /&gt;You say you're upset too, that I don't believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;牽著你陪著 我也只是曾經&lt;br /&gt;Qian zhe ni pei zhe wo ye zhi shi cheng jin&lt;br /&gt;You being with me was in the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望他是真的比我還要愛你&lt;br /&gt;Xi wang ta shi zhen de bi wo hai yao ai ni&lt;br /&gt;I hope he loves you more than I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我才會逼自己離開&lt;br /&gt;wo cai hui bi zi ji li kai&lt;br /&gt;Only then will I bring myself to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要我說多難堪&lt;br /&gt;Ni yao wo shuo duo nan kan&lt;br /&gt;You want me to say it, but it is awkward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我根本不想分開&lt;br /&gt;Wo gen ben bu xiang fen kai&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to break up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為什麼還要我用微笑來帶過&lt;br /&gt;Wei she me hai yao wo yong wei xiao lai dai guo&lt;br /&gt;Why must I depend on a smile to tide me through?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我沒有這種天份&lt;br /&gt;Wo mei you zhe zhong tian fen&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;包容你也接受他&lt;br /&gt;bao rong ni ye jie shou ta&lt;br /&gt;To accept both you and him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不用擔心的太多&lt;br /&gt;Bu yong dan xin de tai duo&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會一直好好過&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui yi zhi hao hao guo&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你已經遠遠離開&lt;br /&gt;Ni yi jin yuan yuan li kai&lt;br /&gt;You've already gone far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也會慢慢走開&lt;br /&gt;Wo ye hui man man zou kai&lt;br /&gt;And I will slowly walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為什麼我連分開都遷就著你&lt;br /&gt;Wei she me wo lian fen kai dou qian jiu zhe ni&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I have to accommodate you even when [we] break up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的沒有天份&lt;br /&gt;Wo zhen de mei you tian fen&lt;br /&gt;I really don't have the ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;安靜的沒這麼快&lt;br /&gt;An jing de mei zhe me kuai&lt;br /&gt;Staying silent doesn't come so fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會學著放棄你&lt;br /&gt;Wo hui xue zhe fang qi ni&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to give you up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是因為我太愛你&lt;br /&gt;Shi ying wei wo tai ai ni&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6994604788492229704?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6994604788492229704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6994604788492229704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6994604788492229704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6994604788492229704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/06/333.html' title='&lt;333'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2969392991414660288</id><published>2009-06-04T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:43:14.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=.=</title><content type='html'>Life sucks lately.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost and I don't seems to know what I am doing everytime.&lt;br /&gt;I found myself useless and hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;I realize I'm so far away from the people out there.&lt;br /&gt;I have been resting the whole day,don't know what else i can do.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously need to get a life.DAMN!EMILY GET A LIFE!T.T&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wake up,doing the same thing again and again...I can even list it out.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh!I seriously hope My course will start as soon as possible,if not I will stuck here forever without knowing anything.&lt;br /&gt;I felt guilty having all this bad habit in front of  my own dad.Which is sitting in front of the pc,eat,sleep and watch tv.SIGHS.*Slap myself*I just got to wake up and face the real world.&lt;br /&gt;I got to sleep early for tomorrow's exam...I'm gone.=[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-2969392991414660288?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2969392991414660288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2969392991414660288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2969392991414660288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2969392991414660288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='=.='/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-1532301861779657216</id><published>2009-06-02T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:57:23.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored to death;</title><content type='html'>The pulau pangkor trip was quite boring actually.Nothing much we can do there instead of swimming and buying fishy stuffs everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meals provided from the hotel i shall say is not the price of a four-star rating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I don't wana say much about it.But it was full of regrets after exploring the places are much more better than this 4 star hotel.The hotel we are staying is quite far away from the town,so eventually dad rented 2 bikes for the one last night.We as in 5,mum doesnt want to follow us.Dad and I squeeze in to one bike.Lol.We have to go through alot of dark places.Very freaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate ikan panggang and sotong!Enjoying eating and chit-chating.Awhile later,mum called and told us that someone tried to open the hotel room door but couldnt get in,and the door was open half way.I was shocked and worried,cause mum is alone in the hotel.So dad was talking and talking ,taking his own sweet time to leave.Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to the hotel,i felt very insecure.I can't even sleep peacefully.In the middle of the night,there was this strong wind.I kept hearing noises under the wood floor.Mum heard it too,i quickly went to sleep with mum.Lol.Suddenly,the toilet door kept making some freaky noise.Damn it!Mum and I was quite scared.We don't know there was a strong wind until the next morning mum saw all the towel flew away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously,the facilities provided in that so called 4 star hotel is very bad.*speechless about it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning,I had a really bad stomach ache...and I didnt follow them for breakfast.Mum said the breakfast was nice.Especially with eggs!T.T...I was looking for eggs since the first day of breakfast...Ishhh!ahh well,I stay back alone in the hotel,continue sleeping.And i felt abit insecure after hearing all those nonsense ytd night.Lmao.I quickly went to bath and get ready .Luckily nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out and have lunch.It was really a long journey geting back to penang.I wasnt in a good mood actually.Traffic jam everywhere cause school holidays just started.Sighs.So hard to be patient.Well,and we straight away took dolly back.She was quite happy and excited to see us!Been so busy for a day.Lol.Apparently her period is coming thats why male dogs are chasing her..hehe..Dolly must be very attractive to all the male dogs eh! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures I took from My camera ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTmAwIobUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/xMJYghst0yM/s1600-h/IMG_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342647958563745090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTmAwIobUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/xMJYghst0yM/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342647954748644930" style="DISPLAY: 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342660792871492610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTxrzqDHAI/AAAAAAAAAjw/HoBhQmk1X04/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342663216143988274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTz43DO9jI/AAAAAAAAAkg/3-ftodpIal4/s400/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342663218848887474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTz5BIIcrI/AAAAAAAAAko/lIpH7lmRNf0/s400/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342663213030776210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTz4rc_HZI/AAAAAAAAAkY/IoFevdYOc3I/s400/IMG_0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342663206186532098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTz4R9MPQI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/CO5STZRlQMU/s400/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342663202167181474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTz4C-50KI/AAAAAAAAAkI/8KDqrwAIDdw/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342665743957551522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342668620582486178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT4zcJyAKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/es0_SEQfFIQ/s400/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342668632987871922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT40KXdKrI/AAAAAAAAAl4/HRekH368n54/s400/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342668625992446722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT4zwTncwI/AAAAAAAAAlw/ABNSSHaK7f8/s400/IMG_0275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342668616487295234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT4zM5aWQI/AAAAAAAAAlY/FKYd-jTpoWs/s400/IMG_0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7Lu3M29I/AAAAAAAAAmg/lsZxVXvJAp8/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342671236944944082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7Lu3M29I/AAAAAAAAAmg/lsZxVXvJAp8/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7LSeLJTI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DOFALhV1vBo/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342671229323781426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7LSeLJTI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DOFALhV1vBo/s400/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7LCvbO5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8gY-qe5eCoY/s1600-h/IMG_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342671225101171602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7LCvbO5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/8gY-qe5eCoY/s400/IMG_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7Kyr_fWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/s8ksOvhIgAY/s1600-h/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342671220791803234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7Kyr_fWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/s8ksOvhIgAY/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342671215961274802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT7KgsTebI/AAAAAAAAAmA/7fnd_k2EX2s/s400/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT899hDtKI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ziqNBCMUFIQ/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342673199383688354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT899hDtKI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ziqNBCMUFIQ/s400/IMG_0288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT89kAEgQI/AAAAAAAAAnA/KQs6JkLUL8w/s1600-h/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342673192534442242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT89kAEgQI/AAAAAAAAAnA/KQs6JkLUL8w/s400/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT89bmuW9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/it_lkomlu3o/s1600-h/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342673190280649682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT89bmuW9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/it_lkomlu3o/s400/IMG_0286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342673184297175106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT89FUJyEI/AAAAAAAAAmw/B4fQsLvoZcE/s400/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342673180275066610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT882VNRvI/AAAAAAAAAmo/wX4XfNPK2Bg/s400/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342674495588778722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT-JaQbwuI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HHfgGUeFc9M/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342674500207819362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT-JrdsumI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hSyR_IhKrTY/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dolly sun bathing behind...^.^&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342674502592154322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiT-J0WKytI/AAAAAAAAAng/f_75ACtYu2o/s400/IMG_0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nowadays I have nothing better to do,I keep thinking is there any constructive things to do at home?Hmmm...lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I can't wait for the last paper on the 5th june.After that will be my holidays until 12th then I guess i should be  getting my new time table already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got to remind myself 12thjune is my subject registration day.=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-1532301861779657216?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/1532301861779657216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=1532301861779657216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1532301861779657216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/1532301861779657216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored-to-death.html' title='Bored to death;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SiTmAwIobUI/AAAAAAAAAh4/xMJYghst0yM/s72-c/IMG_0216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4789493398922848004</id><published>2009-05-24T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:15:18.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday ;</title><content type='html'>I'm going pulau pangkor on the 28th of may to 30th of may.2 days nia.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.I'm gonna be worry for dolly for that 2 days.T.T&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone in my family is taking the effort to send her to the right place as in like a nice environment.&lt;br /&gt;Well,I wish everything is gona work smoothly. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4789493398922848004?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4789493398922848004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4789493398922848004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4789493398922848004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4789493398922848004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday.html' title='Monday ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我會學著放棄你　是因為我太愛你 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-131596497475812522?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/131596497475812522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=131596497475812522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/131596497475812522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/131596497475812522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_18.html' title='安靜'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6829914342221418238</id><published>2009-05-18T02:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:00:20.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For you ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGyf8cbZVXw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGyf8cbZVXw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4QTqu-QbEgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4QTqu-QbEgo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is very meaningful!Thanks to ''wyteheart''!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6829914342221418238?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6829914342221418238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6829914342221418238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6829914342221418238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6829914342221418238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you.html' title='For you ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-8632222331721763116</id><published>2009-05-17T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:46:18.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny day</title><content type='html'>Today is Sunday.Something happened in the middle of sleeping.I can't believe it.Whoops!I better keep it to myself.I woke up early in the morning,looking at dolly sleeping so cute beside me...aww...she is like a baby sleeping so cute,I dare not disturb her and went back to sleep again.Because if I wake up she will follow me.But when in the middle of the night i woke up,she was like so sleepy that she cannot even get down from the bed,so cute of her you know!I'm loving her so much!HAHA...I woke up around 9 something and i'm here for blogging.So good morning blog spot!&lt;br /&gt;hehe...Before that,I did some research about how can I overcome sadness and be a happy person? Now I'm all well.No worries.I shouldn't think so much anymore,there's so much that I have to go through in my life ,i still need to experience more about life.This situation is still consider a small one,I guess I will face a bigger one in the future.Is just the matter of time.I'm told that this doesn't mean the end of the world ,and i should take it easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I know,my dad is planing for a 2days trip in pulau pangkor after my final exams.I'm quite excited about it.Is been ages that i never been to any trip for years.Now,this is the time to relax and have fun.Everyone in my family will be going,thats what I always wanted all the while.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Cause the langkawi trip last time was only dad,bro,and I.One of my brother and mom did'nt make it.Finally now everyone of us are going for this trip to pulau pangkor.haha...Family is always the best to go with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh yeah,I did do some research about how this woman over calm herself ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Break-ups for us especially on women seem to be nightmares. A lot of crying, sleepless nights and desperations are just some of the common effects of relationship break-ups. The hardest questions being asked is how to move on with life without him? Is there happiness after break-up? My answer is YES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You must first understand that relationship break-ups are just a normal thing. That it can happen to anybody. Because not all relationship are made perfect and smooth. Problems and conflicts usually arise and if couples can't bear to handle these obstacles, a  break-up will occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Women are born much sensitive than men. Mostly, in a relationship, its women who is deeply affected and have difficulty of moving on with life. I had relationship before and experience broken heart due to relationship break-up. But I can say that I was able to overcome that situation and went back to my normal life. How did I do that? Here's how:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1. I always pray to God whenever I feel so lonely. Whatever heartaches and worries that are boggling me were forwarded to Him. He is my source of strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2. I listen to good inspirational music and avoid listening to love songs. Gospel songs are good in healing sad feelings. It can also help me have a nice sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. I engage myself to lots of works. Being busy will give me no time to think about heartaches. Gardening or home crafts are great ideas to start with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. I go group dating with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Being with supportive friends will ease your ill feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Don't pretend you don't know him or don't avoid talking about him for it will only prolong that recovery period. Its better that you will be used to discuss topic about him until everything becomes just a normal topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Keep yourself blooming. Develop more your beauty and health care. Don't let your heartaches ruin your personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Open your heart for a new relationship. Don't be afraid to love once more. Not all men are the same. Just be extra careful next time in choosing the right guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is true that time will heal the wounds but it is also a fact that the person involved must do actions to make time do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I can do like what she does?Well,I shall try.&lt;br /&gt;But number 5 is impossible.And number 7 is hard.Oh ya!number 4,i don't have many friends,so is a bit hard.Sighs.And the rest I'm okay with it maybe.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sOttoTHT9gY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sOttoTHT9gY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-8632222331721763116?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/8632222331721763116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=8632222331721763116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8632222331721763116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/8632222331721763116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunny-day.html' title='Sunny day'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5137507150979060856</id><published>2009-05-17T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:39:13.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我好孤单哦</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我真的真的很辛苦&lt;br /&gt;我没办法忘掉了你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我没想 到我们的爱就这么容易过去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;我知道我自错了，&lt;br /&gt;难道我们之间的感情就这样结束了吗？&lt;br /&gt;我知道我说什么都没用了。&lt;br /&gt;可是我们最美好的回忆，&lt;br /&gt;令我真的很难忘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5137507150979060856?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5137507150979060856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5137507150979060856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5137507150979060856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5137507150979060856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_17.html' title='我好孤单哦'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5073555551101548497</id><published>2009-05-16T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:34:12.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite song;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGtUt0pV_mk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FGtUt0pV_mk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/6246595870853700371-5073555551101548497?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5073555551101548497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5073555551101548497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5073555551101548497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5073555551101548497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-475223883056712978</id><published>2009-05-15T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:36:22.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='15th May 2009.'/><title type='text'>He left ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish he knew how I feel when he left me .&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;I walked out all alone,&lt;br /&gt;Get some left over coins and called her from the public phone.&lt;br /&gt;I crossed the road and walked again,&lt;br /&gt;till i can see the sky so clear in front my eyes,I tell myself why is this happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;Siting on the stone looking at the waves from the sea like an idiot crying myself all alone without anyone there for me.&lt;br /&gt;It was drizzling,and i thought it would rain heavily.But why is it not raining i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Siting alone while waiting for a close friend to reach for one hour.&lt;br /&gt;But she still haven't reach and I&lt;br /&gt;thought of my parents will get worried,and i decided to  walked back home alone for not letting them to get worry of me just because of this matter I have in me.&lt;br /&gt;Well,I'm glad that she is able to come and console me even though she has chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how ugly her hands looks like she still took the effort to come from public bus  just to cheer me up.I thank her for being such a good friend for many years.&lt;br /&gt;Everything just happened so quickly  and it ended so fast.&lt;br /&gt;He's gone,He's already gone.He might be gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk..Tsk&lt;br /&gt;Time past and people changed.&lt;br /&gt;I shall face what I'm having now and i got to go through everything.&lt;br /&gt;This is the time and perhaps this is the end of my love life.&lt;br /&gt;But the feelings I have in me,will still remain the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-475223883056712978?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/475223883056712978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=475223883056712978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/475223883056712978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/475223883056712978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-left.html' title='He left ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-3306126858500218271</id><published>2009-05-04T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T05:04:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am truly sorry ;</title><content type='html'>Tied around the mess I've made&lt;br /&gt;The air I breathe much harder&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I speak&lt;br /&gt;The words you've heard a thousand times &lt;br /&gt;I know you're sick of it. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for making everything that hurts the most.&lt;br /&gt;And after all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;You pick me up no matter where i fall&lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your arms and&lt;br /&gt;thats like the luckiest feeling of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've learned from the past,and i fear of making any stupid mistakes again.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I can't change the past, but I belive I can change the future.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really sorry for what I've done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-3306126858500218271?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/3306126858500218271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=3306126858500218271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3306126858500218271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/3306126858500218271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-truly-sorry.html' title='I am truly sorry ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-7208040351798927445</id><published>2009-05-03T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:16:42.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you heard of this quote?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pay no mind to those who talk behind your back,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it simply means that you are two steps ahead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is one of my favourite quote.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the weather today,very cooling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nice to sleep,but still cant sleep as late as I wanted yet.Sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dolly asked me to carry her,and now she's siting on me.Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So fast,and is gona be monday again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life is becoming so meaningless each day I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well,how i wish i have someone to talk to when i'm bored or sad instead of talking to my self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everytime.I know is crazy to talk to myself.Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish dolly could talk to me,and understand me.so that i can express out all my feelings and i would'nt have type it all here.You know why i wish for dollly?Cause i know dolly will never betray me.She will always be home whenever i need her.She always know what I have done in the past lately.She knew everything,but sad thing is ,she cant talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I treat dolly like my sister,as you know im the only daughter in the family.Imagine how boring can it be with no one to talk to especially im sad.,there's no one that i can talk to about my feelings!Everytime i need to call and waste money to just express my feelings out to a close friend.Sometimes,i have this thinking she might get bored of me saying all about how i feel.Moreover everytime when i call she will be busy working for her mum and no time to console me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i will feel left out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well,afterall...i still prefer a sister that lives together with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;************************************&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Treasured memories of one so dear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though absent you are always near&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A million words could not express&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My love, my sorrow, my emptiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*********************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-7208040351798927445?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/7208040351798927445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=7208040351798927445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7208040351798927445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/7208040351798927445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4402947114750364007</id><published>2009-05-03T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:41:01.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry myself to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;day after day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night after night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fell and fell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nothing seemed right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i got down on my knees and begged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plz be with me but nothing is going to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i cry myself to sleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Goodnight my love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-4402947114750364007?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4402947114750364007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4402947114750364007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4402947114750364007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4402947114750364007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/cry-myself-to-sleep.html' title='Cry myself to sleep'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-6828676949703502423</id><published>2009-05-02T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T10:05:21.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This song always cheer me up ;</title><content type='html'>I always listen to this when I can't move on with my life.This song really helps me to be strong.I really love this song seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2G4Kprfjb0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I2G4Kprfjb0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get caught in the rain &lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to run&lt;br /&gt;When youre distraught&lt;br /&gt;And in pain without anyone&lt;br /&gt;When we keep crying out&lt;br /&gt;To be safe&lt;br /&gt;But nobody comes&lt;br /&gt;And you feel so far away&lt;br /&gt;That you just can't find your way home&lt;br /&gt;you can get there alone &lt;br /&gt;it's okay&lt;br /&gt;once you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again&lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know&lt;br /&gt;That Im strong enough to mend&lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid&lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith&lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day&lt;br /&gt;And I make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you keep falling down&lt;br /&gt;Dont you dare give in&lt;br /&gt;You will arise safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;So keep pressing on steadfastly&lt;br /&gt;And youll find what you need to prevail&lt;br /&gt;Once you say is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again&lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know&lt;br /&gt;That Im strong enough to mend&lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid&lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith&lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day&lt;br /&gt;And I make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;And shadows grow close&lt;br /&gt;Dont be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing you cant face&lt;br /&gt;And should they tell you&lt;br /&gt;Youll never pull through&lt;br /&gt;Dont hesitate&lt;br /&gt;Stand tall and say&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again&lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know&lt;br /&gt;That Im strong enough to mend&lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid&lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith&lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;Can stand up once again&lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day, and I&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, you can&lt;br /&gt;Youre gonna make it through the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I stumble,&lt;br /&gt;This song will always be in my mind.And I will listen to it to cheer up myself.&lt;br /&gt;The louder it plays on my ear phone,the more i feel the comfort from this song.It helps me to wipe away my silent tears and wipe away the pain. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not need a special day to bring you to my mind&lt;br /&gt;The days when I don't think of you are very hard to find&lt;br /&gt;Your loss is a heartache no one can heal&lt;br /&gt;Your memory is something no one can steal&lt;br /&gt;Wishing your absence was only a dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful memories silently kept&lt;br /&gt;Of one we loved and will never forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-6828676949703502423?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/6828676949703502423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=6828676949703502423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6828676949703502423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/6828676949703502423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='This song always cheer me up ;'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-2566640685900824737</id><published>2009-05-02T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:53:55.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;There comes a point in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;when you realize who matters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;who never did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;who wont anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;and who always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So don't worry about people from your past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;There comes a time in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;When you have to let go of all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the pointless drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and the people who create it and surround yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;with people who make you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so hard that you forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the bad and focus solely on the good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;After all,life is too short to be anything but happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/6246595870853700371-2566640685900824737?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/2566640685900824737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=2566640685900824737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2566640685900824737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/2566640685900824737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-quotes.html' title='Life Quotes'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-5276057304942943224</id><published>2009-04-30T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:23:09.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartless People with no brain to think.=[</title><content type='html'>Woke up in the morning,and I started to get ''OMG.WHY!''Well,it was a forwarded email from a friend.Sighs...Seriously,I'm very sad to see this happening.Is so painful to see all this babies.I almost cried.How sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpXEBz7GxI/AAAAAAAAAes/0GTl4NH3IAE/s1600-h/baby17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668835663715090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpXEBz7GxI/AAAAAAAAAes/0GTl4NH3IAE/s320/baby17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW50-T3iI/AAAAAAAAAek/0AWz6o5BcNM/s1600-h/baby16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668660418928162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW50-T3iI/AAAAAAAAAek/0AWz6o5BcNM/s320/baby16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW5vxKRiI/AAAAAAAAAec/vCMPICWxyBM/s1600-h/baby14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668659021596194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW5vxKRiI/AAAAAAAAAec/vCMPICWxyBM/s320/baby14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668650876809026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW5RbSr0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/QXbQXm2aM5c/s320/baby13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668647976881746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW5Gn5TlI/AAAAAAAAAeM/_msO9zvY5jU/s320/baby12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668648441104786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpW5IWkyZI/AAAAAAAAAeE/Ummb7kX_Q4U/s320/baby11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668315004077474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWluM_haI/AAAAAAAAAd8/5ZI0ioePOE8/s320/baby10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668309721302002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWlahew_I/AAAAAAAAAd0/vpcPf1hfXLE/s320/baby9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668302824091218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWlA1DrlI/AAAAAAAAAds/hquZ2lhwDq0/s320/baby8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668305049896050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWlJHuxHI/AAAAAAAAAdk/xpIXawIrOB8/s320/baby7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330668298558766482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWkw8H_ZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/tZ7dJbkwnMg/s320/baby6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330667976584074082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWSBfYE2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/hQIHqsTSxG8/s320/baby2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWSP_zoII/AAAAAAAAAc0/nS-KaActd30/s1600-h/baby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330667980478193794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWSP_zoII/AAAAAAAAAc0/nS-KaActd30/s320/baby1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330667990426733954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWS1DuTYI/AAAAAAAAAdU/xZD_M0Y3e7Q/s320/baby5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330667986778758578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWSnd-nbI/AAAAAAAAAdM/CS4_d6wbjMU/s320/baby4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330667984044683682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpWSdSH8aI/AAAAAAAAAdE/SQEqNpepeZI/s320/baby3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It says;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think before you decide to have sex. Think before you get an unwanted pregnancy. A baby is for life, its not a toy. Use your brain before you dump the baby in a garbage bin and leave the baby to die. You should know whether is your boyfriend are ready to get married or take responsibility or not if you get pregnant. If no then don’t have sex or practice safe sex.If you thought you were ready to have sex, you should consider what would happen if you became pregnant.I am not talking about religious part, people know about it. You should get married to prevent committing the sin of fornication or adultery. People won’t do it if they think about religious.How if you have an unwanted pregnancy today, what would you do? Are you ready to be a mother? If yes, then good for you.Now you have the child no matter what. It is a life that you have created, and if you are unable to take care of this child, you can do the most unselfish, loving thing, and that is to let a loving family adopt him/her. That is the choice you have to make. Don’t dump your baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6246595870853700371-5276057304942943224?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/5276057304942943224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=5276057304942943224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5276057304942943224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/5276057304942943224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/04/heartless-people-with-no-brain-to-think.html' title='Heartless People with no brain to think.=['/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfpXEBz7GxI/AAAAAAAAAes/0GTl4NH3IAE/s72-c/baby17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4482463247326454147</id><published>2009-04-30T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T05:39:57.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfmaAq-JQlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-P2KXa5RbME/s1600-h/penang+pics+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330460970295312978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfmaAq-JQlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-P2KXa5RbME/s320/penang+pics+096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helena &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm missing her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope to hear from her soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is one of my good friend when i was in chili's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still remember all the past we had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*sobs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now,she's no longer living here anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How i wish i could turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully she is doing fine there and still having a good relationship with forest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to forest for sending me this picture of helena and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/6246595870853700371-4482463247326454147?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4482463247326454147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4482463247326454147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4482463247326454147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4482463247326454147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/04/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-3FdiFlJlYA/SfmaAq-JQlI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-P2KXa5RbME/s72-c/penang+pics+096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6246595870853700371.post-4252060127357027705</id><published>2009-04-25T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:48:00.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid term exams over,but one more to go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One more to go on the 6th of May.sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tired of studying,how i wish i could sleep,eat,sleep,eat ,sleep again and eat again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I won't be this skinny anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly,i'm SUPER LAZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahhh well,I've nothing much to write about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bored la...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I wish you 're here with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm missing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/6246595870853700371-4252060127357027705?l=aslifeflows.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/feeds/4252060127357027705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6246595870853700371&amp;postID=4252060127357027705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4252060127357027705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6246595870853700371/posts/default/4252060127357027705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aslifeflows.blogspot.com/2009/04/mid-term-exams-overbut-one-more-to-go.html' title='Mid term exams over,but one more to go.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665173162114334537</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
