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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34120317.post-116678309639958635</id><published>2006-12-22T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T18:24:56.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd dec. orientation</title><content type='html'>snrs came today.&lt;br /&gt;i was very happy honestly.&lt;br /&gt;first tik i did was hug them..&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;but happy time were short... so short.&lt;br /&gt;they left in jus 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish...&lt;br /&gt;time can turn back&lt;br /&gt;to the days when we see each other everyday..&lt;br /&gt;now, we cant see each other so often.&lt;br /&gt;nxt yr they wun b in sch le...&lt;br /&gt;hai.&lt;br /&gt;dun bear to cry.&lt;br /&gt;dun bear to sad.&lt;br /&gt;to prevent heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nxt wed is the thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;will hav to say sme thankies wrds.&lt;br /&gt;i duno will i say to them...&lt;br /&gt;but, i will not forget them de.&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116678309639958635?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116678309639958635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116678309639958635' title='0 Comments'/><link 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with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;it was piercing my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter anymre&lt;br /&gt;since my heart been cold long ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nv wld imagine..&lt;br /&gt;losin u wld cause me so much misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only u....&lt;br /&gt;wld stay by my side&lt;br /&gt;i wld do anytik for u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116645582818819523?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116645582818819523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116645582818819523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116645582818819523'/><link rel='self' 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ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u let go my hand&lt;br /&gt;my heart shattered&lt;br /&gt;the pain is piercing lik trillions of arrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u say gdbye&lt;br /&gt;i fell on my knees&lt;br /&gt;how can u be so plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the day i saw u&lt;br /&gt;i fell so deeply in love with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can u bear&lt;br /&gt;how can u bear?&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun u feel pain?&lt;br /&gt;dun u feel sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why..&lt;br /&gt;why..&lt;br /&gt;why!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116619527193058959?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116619527193058959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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major.</title><content type='html'>PRAISE THE LORD.!!&lt;br /&gt;the 5day camp really trained me up man..&lt;br /&gt;WOW. it was so tiring..&lt;br /&gt;but after tonight..!!&lt;br /&gt;i realise.. everitik and ALL the things ARE WORTH IT.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for good weather!!&lt;br /&gt;it rained twice but thank God it din rain third time.&lt;br /&gt;i thank for all my cg mem who came..&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the support.&lt;br /&gt;i very happy to see ur.. jiahui kh mund val. THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;N MOSTLY MY SNRS..!!&lt;br /&gt;ARHH.. my dear alicia n cherie..!!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOUR SO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;though ur are tired ur still cme..&lt;br /&gt;when i kno u cming..&lt;br /&gt;i cried man..&lt;br /&gt;ur mayb wont kno how much i feel when ur came..&lt;br /&gt;then i realise.. ur mean so much to me..!! =)&lt;br /&gt;THANKS XUAN TOO. ^^&lt;br /&gt;THANKS SARAH TJ BX ZW LIOT WILLIE RUTHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALL TO THOSE WHO DIN CME TOO FOR WISHING ME ALL THE BEST.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it WAS A MEMORABLE NIGHT..!!&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH HORN ROCK ON&lt;br /&gt;BRD BAND.. LETS CHIONGH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116317131396409380?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116317131396409380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116317131396409380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116317131396409380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116317131396409380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/11/nco-camp-32nd-band-major.html' title='nco camp!! 32nd band major.'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-116268919875534742</id><published>2006-11-05T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T09:13:18.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAISE THE LORD!!!</title><content type='html'>HALLELUJAH!!&lt;br /&gt;thank GOD for anoiting me with the call of ARISE N BUILD.!!&lt;br /&gt;wow.. its been really a great deal for me.&lt;br /&gt;but i kno nothing is iompossible with U&lt;br /&gt;WITH this amt..&lt;br /&gt;i believe it is a STEP OF FAITH!!&lt;br /&gt;it TOUCHES MY HEART&lt;br /&gt;thus, IT WILL TOUCH URS TOO LORD.&lt;br /&gt;its the first time&lt;br /&gt;BUT I KNO IT WUN BE THE LAST! =)&lt;br /&gt;GOD U R SO GREAT&lt;br /&gt;THIS MORNING AS I PRAISE N WORSHIP&lt;br /&gt;LET THE ANOITING OF HOLY SPIRITS ON ME ABBA.&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart n soul,&lt;br /&gt;i pray.&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116268919875534742?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116268919875534742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116268919875534742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116268919875534742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116268919875534742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;well i shalnt say much.. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. we watched vcds..&lt;br /&gt;till 5plus.&lt;br /&gt;then we watch tv shows till dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;i ate dinner at her hse too!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner,&lt;br /&gt;we went to look for jobs.&lt;br /&gt;found a few jobs..&lt;br /&gt;tmr will b goin for interview.&lt;br /&gt;pray that everitik will be good.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnd 9pm went hme..&lt;br /&gt;wow.. its been a tiring day..&lt;br /&gt;but its fun.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd dyed hair..&lt;br /&gt;but the colour not obvious..&lt;br /&gt;decided to dye again..&lt;br /&gt;before my camp i will go dye my hair!! heeeha.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116230181813969175?l=mylife-sl.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-34120317.post-116222438927729265</id><published>2006-10-30T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:06:29.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's short, do what u want.</title><content type='html'>ren shen duan duan ji shi nian..&lt;br /&gt;wei she me pian pian dang wo men shi qu shi..&lt;br /&gt;chai zhi dao zhen gui?&lt;br /&gt;chai hui dong de zhen xi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my life,&lt;br /&gt;i missed cherishing ppl.&lt;br /&gt;so many impt ppl passed by me..&lt;br /&gt;sme memory still remained as a scar in my heart&lt;br /&gt;whenever i think bout it,&lt;br /&gt;my heart will be so pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish,&lt;br /&gt;they wld appear now instead of then.&lt;br /&gt;if now, i will go n cherish them,&lt;br /&gt;understand them,&lt;br /&gt;be true to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my greatest lost is my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;my aunt.. was so young when she died.&lt;br /&gt;she was the one..&lt;br /&gt;who always bear the canning for me from my mum..who always buy me things..&lt;br /&gt;who always brings me out..&lt;br /&gt;who always make me look forward to..&lt;br /&gt;WHO ALWAYS MAKE MY DAY.&lt;br /&gt;yet....&lt;br /&gt;heaven played a big joke on me when i was 8.&lt;br /&gt;they took her away from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY??&lt;br /&gt;do u kno how it felts when u r crying n no sound came out..&lt;br /&gt;the pain in your heart..&lt;br /&gt;tearing ur heart apart..&lt;br /&gt;suffocating urself..&lt;br /&gt;to bear the pain..&lt;br /&gt;ur blood stop..&lt;br /&gt;just to stop the pain in ur heart.&lt;br /&gt;the truth is always so heart paining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we turn back the time?&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116222438927729265?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' 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memories are playing like a film without sound&lt;br /&gt;And I keep thinking of that night in June&lt;br /&gt; I didn't know much of love&lt;br /&gt;But it came too soon&lt;br /&gt;And there was me and you&lt;br /&gt;And then we got real blue&lt;br /&gt;Stay at home talking on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;We'd get so excited, we'd get so scared&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at ourselves thinking life's not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it feels[1] -&lt;br /&gt;As we go on&lt;br /&gt;We remember&lt;br /&gt;All the times we&lt;br /&gt;Had together&lt;br /&gt;And as our lives change&lt;br /&gt;Come Whatever&lt;br /&gt;We will still beFriends Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if we get the big jobs&lt;br /&gt;And we make the big money&lt;br /&gt;When we look back now&lt;br /&gt;Will our jokes still be funny?&lt;br /&gt;Will we still remember everything we learned in school?&lt;br /&gt;Still be trying to break every single rule&lt;br /&gt;Will little brainy Bobby be the stockbroker man?&lt;br /&gt;Can Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?&lt;br /&gt;I keep, I keep thinking that it's not goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it feels[Repeat 1]&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la:Yeah, yeah, yeahLa, la, la, la:&lt;br /&gt;We will still be friends forever&lt;br /&gt;Will we think about tomorrow like we think about now?&lt;br /&gt;Can we survive it out there?&lt;br /&gt;Can we make it somehow?&lt;br /&gt;I guess I thought that this would never end&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly it's like we're women and men&lt;br /&gt;Will the past be a shadow that will follow us 'round?&lt;br /&gt;Will these memories fade when I leave this townI keep,&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking that&lt;br /&gt;it's not goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Keep on thinking it's a time to fly&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat 1 (3x)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OUR UNITY WILL NOT FALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AS LONG AS WE HAVE FAITH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2EC WILL BE A HISTORY. !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116192146756445817?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116192146756445817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116192146756445817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116192146756445817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116192146756445817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/graduation-song-for-2ec-truely.html' title='GRADUATION sOng FOR 2ec TRUELY...'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-116170584522979468</id><published>2006-10-24T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T00:04:05.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAIN</title><content type='html'>have u ever been on a train?&lt;br /&gt;when u r on a train..&lt;br /&gt;do u realise things in ur mind just suddenly come flowing back?&lt;br /&gt;its when the time pass very fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a train from clementi to paya lebar&lt;br /&gt;its arnd 30 mins plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached dover station&lt;br /&gt;another train on the opp side had reached earlier&lt;br /&gt;n when my train is stopping&lt;br /&gt;the other train left the station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at that time i suddely think..&lt;br /&gt;why must we pass each other lik the train did?&lt;br /&gt;why cant time just stop for a sec?&lt;br /&gt;why r we always late by a step when its impt?&lt;br /&gt;so many WHYS.&lt;br /&gt;but WHO can answer me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2yrs of sec life just pass like a wind..&lt;br /&gt;nxt year i m sec 3 le..&lt;br /&gt;a new class, a new teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided not to b too emotional anymre&lt;br /&gt;i just wana be a person who brings laughter to ppl arnd me&lt;br /&gt;dont wan let other ppl see my darkness part&lt;br /&gt;dont wana hurt ppl becox i kno how it feels to be hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i looking forward to a beta brighter life of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116170584522979468?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116170584522979468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116170584522979468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116170584522979468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116170584522979468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/train.html' title='TRAIN'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-116127122819561853</id><published>2006-10-19T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T23:20:28.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aCTualLy letting Go tO fufIL otheR's wishEs.. is truely letting go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i watched a show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its about a ghost and a mortal man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;din expect actually ghost n man can be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;once said, ghost n man can hav a blissful match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and inside the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the other female ghost is so worthless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she was burnt under the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n her body diminised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to sacrifice for her beloved sister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is willing to let go her hatred last life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND she said '' to let go n fufil other's wish, is truely letting go ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND how much i realise, actually all these yrs i have just been thinking for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;becox i cant learn to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER wat happened 3mths ago..&lt;br /&gt;i woke up, n i know its time to change&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, i will learn to control my emotions&lt;br /&gt;n best of all, learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i will take it as a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nothing is impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116127122819561853?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116127122819561853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116127122819561853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116127122819561853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116127122819561853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/actually-letting-go-to-fufil-others.html' title='aCTualLy letting Go tO fufIL otheR&apos;s wishEs.. is truely letting go.'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-116091945690047019</id><published>2006-10-15T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T21:37:36.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>din know. putting u down is so hard.</title><content type='html'>[ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pretend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everitik's is alrite&lt;/span&gt; when its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how times flies..&lt;br /&gt;one min by one min..&lt;br /&gt;one day by one day..&lt;br /&gt;one mth by one mth..&lt;br /&gt;one yr by one yr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder when time gona stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a mystery..&lt;br /&gt;always keeping us in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering what to do nxt in our life.&lt;br /&gt;so many ppl pass by our life each day..&lt;br /&gt;strange faces, familiar faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what did we do 24hours a day?&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering.. did i leave my life to the fullest this 14yrs.?&lt;br /&gt;guess no one really did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walk down the streets..&lt;br /&gt;ur shadow cover my darkness&lt;br /&gt;n uncover my light&lt;br /&gt;wondering when will we&lt;br /&gt;ever go back to once we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanting to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;accept that parting is a part n parcel of life now.&lt;br /&gt;got to be strong, wont be the once me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD has been great to me.&lt;br /&gt;changing me to a brand new person.&lt;br /&gt;IN YOU I TRUST, AMEN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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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-34120317.post-116072250911526095</id><published>2006-10-13T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:01:16.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets be successful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;been reading a book by john c maxwell [ dare to dream ]... then do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will share a chapter with yew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;[ commit urself to ur true dreams ]&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a dream is an ideal involving a sense of possibilities not probabilities, of potential rather than limits!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- a dream is WELSPRING of PASSION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- it is an expression of optimism, hope n values&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- DREAMS GRAB N MOVE US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ keep ur eyes on the star BUT ur feet on the ground ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ NV measure the top of mountain until u reached the top, then u realise how low the mountain is!! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116072250911526095?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116072250911526095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116072250911526095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116072250911526095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116072250911526095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/lets-be-successful.html' title='lets be successful'/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-116023356072753715</id><published>2006-10-07T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T23:06:00.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[7oct]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing myself for a miracle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4impt things to receiving GOD'S miracle in our life&lt;br /&gt;- admit that we have a need [ dont pretend dont have problems ]&lt;br /&gt;- assess what i already have [ nothing is impossible with HIM ] [ TRUST HIM by planting the seed and HE WILL MEET UR NEED ]&lt;br /&gt;- give GOD what u already have [ GOD WORK IN PATTER ] [ GOD WORK IN PRINCIPLE ]&lt;br /&gt;- expect GOD TO MULTIPLY [ IF U CAN SEE IT, YOU CAN GET IT!! AMEN ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT ALLOW OURSELF TO DEFEAT ATTITUDE TOWARDS MIRACLE&lt;br /&gt;- dont procrascinate [ dont deal things at last minute ]&lt;br /&gt;- dont take ownership [ be responsible ]&lt;br /&gt;- must have faith, nothing is impossible [ BELIEVE IN JESUS BE POSITIVE ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD WILL GIVE US MORE THAN ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;GOD WILL WORK THORUGH US, NOT FOR US!! AMEN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-116023356072753715?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/116023356072753715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=116023356072753715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116023356072753715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/116023356072753715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/7oct-preparing-myself-for-miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115985362507031548</id><published>2006-10-03T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T13:33:45.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ extra mile ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my chi n english paper had finished!!&lt;br /&gt;i m so glad.&lt;br /&gt;thank you GOD&lt;br /&gt;for being there with me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give an extra mile&lt;br /&gt;if the person wana u run 1km&lt;br /&gt;give him 2km&lt;br /&gt;if he ask u to spare him a token&lt;br /&gt;give him double the token&lt;br /&gt;if he asks u for a bread&lt;br /&gt;give me a loaf&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why&lt;br /&gt;do ur limit n be glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR GOD IS SELFLESS&lt;br /&gt;HE SACRIFICES N DOES NOT WANT ANITIK IN RETURN&lt;br /&gt;DO THE SAME..&lt;br /&gt;BE SELFLESS. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115985362507031548?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115985362507031548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115985362507031548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115985362507031548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115985362507031548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/extra-mile-my-chi-n-english-paper-had.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115970945745271634</id><published>2006-10-01T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T21:30:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ bread ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LORD u gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;u gave me light&lt;br /&gt;when i m down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U gave me promise&lt;br /&gt;U gave me faith&lt;br /&gt;U gave me confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in U i found the RICHEST WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;walk with me through my life journey&lt;br /&gt;dont leave me ever again&lt;br /&gt;KEEP MY FAITH THIS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115970945745271634?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115970945745271634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115970945745271634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115970945745271634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115970945745271634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/10/bread-lord-u-gave-me-hope-u-gave-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115961100091756203</id><published>2006-09-30T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:10:00.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ exams ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool yea?&lt;br /&gt;exams le..&lt;br /&gt;so fast hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress is the wrd.&lt;br /&gt;but i wana cope this wrd well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not goin to stress myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i wana remain happy n also do well for exams at the same time man!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing goin to change my mind this time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its you.&lt;br /&gt;n for you only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gona change.&lt;br /&gt;JESUS I PRAISE U.&lt;br /&gt;LORD I WORSHIP.&lt;br /&gt;I TRUST N I GIVE.&lt;br /&gt;ABBA, WALK WITH ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115961100091756203?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115961100091756203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115961100091756203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115961100091756203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115961100091756203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/exams-cool-yea-exams-le.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115936648124534359</id><published>2006-09-27T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:14:41.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ motivation running low ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..&lt;br /&gt;no energy&lt;br /&gt;no mood&lt;br /&gt;no confidence&lt;br /&gt;no motivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so scared&lt;br /&gt;so afraid&lt;br /&gt;so down&lt;br /&gt;so sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i keep quiet&lt;br /&gt;hoping smeone will realise it even i dun say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams r stressful.&lt;br /&gt;2wks..&lt;br /&gt;wonder if i can hang on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i promised u.&lt;br /&gt;but ...&lt;br /&gt;honestly,&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel motivated anymore for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i m so...  haiz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115936648124534359?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115936648124534359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115936648124534359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115936648124534359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115936648124534359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/motivation-running-low-haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115917772215559557</id><published>2006-09-25T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:49:47.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ chilling ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to east coast alone today.&lt;br /&gt;to breathe fesh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nature is good.&lt;br /&gt;it really freshen my mind n heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i cried at the beach&lt;br /&gt;but i felt so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to scream&lt;br /&gt;but paiseh haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams coming le.&lt;br /&gt;wat can i expect.&lt;br /&gt;do wat i shld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep striving&lt;br /&gt;keep wrking&lt;br /&gt;keep succeeding.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking towards to greater mission in life!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115917772215559557?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115917772215559557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115917772215559557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115917772215559557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115917772215559557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/chilling-went-to-east-coast-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115910497415860380</id><published>2006-09-24T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T21:36:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ life is not my cup of tea ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u realise&lt;br /&gt;life is just like a marathon&lt;br /&gt;but i can say,&lt;br /&gt;at least this marathon&lt;br /&gt;can let us taste the&lt;br /&gt;sweet sour bitter spicy in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;it seems to be everlasting&lt;br /&gt;n it need alot of determination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb u will fall halfway through&lt;br /&gt;or u may finish the race with glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres a sentence,&lt;br /&gt;when u fall,&lt;br /&gt;dun be afraid to continue&lt;br /&gt;u wont know what to expect next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is unpredictable,&lt;br /&gt;but still smetimes i cant help wondering..&lt;br /&gt;whether m i fortunate to be who i m now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life i tough&lt;br /&gt;truth is pain&lt;br /&gt;but i m tougher&lt;br /&gt;i m cold n heartless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-chilling-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115910497415860380?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115910497415860380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>[ for yoou my dear friends ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your smile,&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk for miles.&lt;br /&gt;You treat me so right.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad we don't fight.&lt;br /&gt;I can count on youto always be true.&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel good as only you could.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being the right one for me&lt;br /&gt;and encouraging me to be all I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your touch,I'd give you so much.&lt;br /&gt;For your kiss,I'd give you sheer bliss.&lt;br /&gt;For your hand,I will always understand.&lt;br /&gt;For your love,I'd give all you can conceive of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its GOD gift to me for knowing u&lt;br /&gt;nv knew it wld be so great n fufilling knowing ur.&lt;br /&gt;i know we may hv dispute&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we give a bear hug n say thank you&lt;br /&gt;everyone is precious to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if its time to let ur go&lt;br /&gt;i shld put u down&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories once&lt;br /&gt;i nv regretted knowing u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these 3wrd i love you&lt;br /&gt;really really comes from my heart&lt;br /&gt;to all my frends out there!!..&lt;br /&gt;u know who r u..&lt;br /&gt;all the best. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115907805933346906?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115907805933346906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115907805933346906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115907805933346906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115907805933346906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-yoou-my-dear-friends-for-your.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115899882976447816</id><published>2006-09-23T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T16:07:09.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ if tomorrow nv cmes ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is not a promise to anyone&lt;br /&gt;dont take every sec in ur life granted&lt;br /&gt;because life is not granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a chance n a choice.&lt;br /&gt;u choose the way u want to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never know ur silence can make me fear.&lt;br /&gt;never know ur coldness can make me shiver.&lt;br /&gt;why i have this feeling towards u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur wrds make me pounder&lt;br /&gt;ur sentence make me wonder&lt;br /&gt;whether i had done wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur coldness n silence left me lone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115899882976447816?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115899882976447816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115899882976447816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115899882976447816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115899882976447816'/><link 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kiss&lt;br /&gt;and call you back for one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise,&lt;br /&gt;I would video tape each action and word,&lt;br /&gt;so I could play them back day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time,&lt;br /&gt;I could spare an extra minute to stop&lt;br /&gt;and say "I love you,"&lt;br /&gt;instead of assuming you would KNOW I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I would be there to share your day,&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,&lt;br /&gt;so I can let just this one slip away.&lt;br /&gt;For surely there's always tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;to make up for an oversight,&lt;br /&gt;and we always get a second chance&lt;br /&gt;to make everything just right. There will always be another day to say "I love ! you,"&lt;br /&gt;And certainly there's another chance to say our "Anything I can do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just in case I might be wrong,&lt;br /&gt;and today is all I get,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I hope we never forget.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;young or old alike,&lt;br /&gt;And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight.&lt;br /&gt;So if you're waiting for tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;why not do it today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For if tomorrow never comes,&lt;br /&gt;you'll surely regret the day,&lt;br /&gt;That you didn't take that extra time for a smile,&lt;br /&gt;a hug, or a kiss and you were too busy to grant someone,&lt;br /&gt;what turned out to be their one last wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hold your loved ones close today,&lt;br /&gt;and whisper in their ear,&lt;br /&gt;Tell them how much you love them&lt;br /&gt;and that you'll always hold them dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Take time to say "I'm sorry,"&lt;br /&gt; "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's okay."&lt;br /&gt; And if tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115892774115979212?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115892774115979212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115892774115979212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115892774115979212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115892774115979212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-knew-if-i-knew-it-would-be-last.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115883196236220077</id><published>2006-09-21T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T17:46:02.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ poem ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaves fall as u left&lt;br /&gt;rain fall as u walk away&lt;br /&gt;my tear roll down as u say gdbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.30 flight&lt;br /&gt;u took off&lt;br /&gt;left me with a note&lt;br /&gt;w/o a sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies&lt;br /&gt;1yr .. 2yr .. 3yrs&lt;br /&gt;u slowly fade away from my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to let go&lt;br /&gt;but time will let u go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115883196236220077?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115883196236220077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115883196236220077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115883196236220077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115883196236220077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/poem-leaves-fall-as-u-left-rain-fall.html' title=''/><author><name>sl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05190399744848764354</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-34120317.post-115876148634082378</id><published>2006-09-20T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T22:11:26.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ haiku ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a poem i wrote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time pass as the clock ticks,&lt;br /&gt;u pass me like a wind,&lt;br /&gt;and i just walk pass u like a leave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115876148634082378?l=mylife-sl.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-34120317.post-115839487167939967</id><published>2006-09-16T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T16:21:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ regret doesnt cure ]&lt;br /&gt;i saw one of my fren msn nick n realise what he said was right.&lt;br /&gt;regret doesnt cure.&lt;br /&gt;my exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;but i m not studyin..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;i just dont have the motivation at all.&lt;br /&gt;but i also very scared if i fail my exams.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why..&lt;br /&gt;the person who, always been there for me&lt;br /&gt;now have become so cold to me&lt;br /&gt;can u let me know why..&lt;br /&gt;i.. simply cant understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-34120317.post-115824296579581359</id><published>2006-09-14T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T22:09:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ dream ]&lt;br /&gt;is this word an illusion&lt;br /&gt;or is this wrd reality&lt;br /&gt;no one knows.&lt;br /&gt;to sme ppl it may means the reality&lt;br /&gt;to sme its just an illusion..&lt;br /&gt;or isit GOD let us forsee the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a dream&lt;br /&gt;which i dont think i wish to have&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of it&lt;br /&gt;waking up crying so heavily&lt;br /&gt;the day was dull&lt;br /&gt;n the sky was dark&lt;br /&gt;th scene kept floating in my mind&lt;br /&gt;those wrds that u said passing my mind&lt;br /&gt;wondering .. isit real?&lt;br /&gt;everitik seems like ytd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb its a warning for me&lt;br /&gt;not to go any deeper into you&lt;br /&gt;mayb its time to say gdbye&lt;br /&gt;n this time its for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is frozen&lt;br /&gt;my mind is cold&lt;br /&gt;my feelings are lost&lt;br /&gt;no wrds can express it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115824296579581359?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115824296579581359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115824296579581359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115824296579581359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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big hole&lt;br /&gt;and even the aliens cant fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunlight shoots down to the earth like arrows&lt;br /&gt;passing through the blue sky&lt;br /&gt;penetrating through the white clods&lt;br /&gt;no more trees to provide us with shade&lt;br /&gt;how can we feel the coolness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the human;s bright brain&lt;br /&gt;created many things&lt;br /&gt;those added chemicals are harmful to our body&lt;br /&gt;no wonder the earth;s crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the earth gona be destroyed&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how we are going to prevent it&lt;br /&gt;if we are still alive till today&lt;br /&gt;i m not sure if tomorrow is the last day on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115823241618835120?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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wish all my tots n dreams will becme reality.&lt;br /&gt;u dont know how i wish u wld know how much u meant to me..&lt;br /&gt;o.. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;i know u mayb forget me&lt;br /&gt;i hope u will not forget the memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115816471356068767?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115816471356068767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115816471356068767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115816471356068767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115816471356068767'/><link rel='alternate' 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u..&lt;br /&gt;its has been a long time..&lt;br /&gt;really missing u. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115815498833357824?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115815498833357824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115815498833357824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115815498833357824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115815498833357824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/2006/09/21st-oct-21st-oct.html' 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use of just sitting here ans just say i scared this n scared that when u din even try to attempt it.&lt;br /&gt;and its me, why did i becme like that now.. i really really wana study n score well!!!&lt;br /&gt;but my heart is not there. =(&lt;br /&gt;should i give up. or shall i hang on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115805598984936328?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115805598984936328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115805598984936328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115805598984936328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;although we sort of cold war to each other once.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess its over le.&lt;br /&gt;though we r not so close anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but u r still my frend.&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb u n junan make me cry during my bdae .. =p&lt;br /&gt;hao la.. cya in sch tmr!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115789785950808607?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115789785950808607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115789785950808607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115789785950808607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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not sit here n wait.&lt;br /&gt;i will go find out myself n live the way i want because i dun wan to dissapoint myself.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i have a family on the outside but not inside ( get what i mean? )&lt;br /&gt;i have sufficient money for me to waste.&lt;br /&gt;i have so-so results for me to get away from home n stay out late.&lt;br /&gt;but i dun have smething...&lt;br /&gt;when i m down&lt;br /&gt;when i m sad&lt;br /&gt;when i m so lost&lt;br /&gt;i cant find myself.&lt;br /&gt;is this my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115789752969692551?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115789752969692551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>[10th sept]&lt;br /&gt;so fast tmr sch reopen le.&lt;br /&gt;this week. what have i done?&lt;br /&gt;fri slacked at hme [ 1 sep]&lt;br /&gt;sat slacked at hme [ 2sep ]&lt;br /&gt;sun went ster hse n pool [ 3 sep ]&lt;br /&gt;mon went pool [ 4 sep]&lt;br /&gt;tues went pool [ 5 sep]&lt;br /&gt;wed went nco [6 sep]&lt;br /&gt;thursday went nco n pool [7 sep]&lt;br /&gt;fri went band [ 8 sep]&lt;br /&gt;sat went shopping n pool [ 9 sep]&lt;br /&gt;sun slp day [ 10 sep ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ 9 sep]&lt;br /&gt;i woke up 12.30pm crying in tears&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of u.&lt;br /&gt;and i dreamt of smething that hurt me so much.&lt;br /&gt;why must i have this dream?&lt;br /&gt;isit to tell me that u no longer have me in ur heart.&lt;br /&gt;or i m just being one sided?&lt;br /&gt;i duno.. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ 6 sep ]&lt;br /&gt;went to the beach for shana bdae&lt;br /&gt;when i at beach, realise that my life has been so cruel to me.&lt;br /&gt;heaven. why must u do this to me.&lt;br /&gt;why must u let me go through one n another pain?&lt;br /&gt;when can u change me into a cold person?&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[7sep ]&lt;br /&gt;nco roxks man.&lt;br /&gt;our instructor cecelia is cool!! hee.&lt;br /&gt;frenchhornist all rocks man. =)&lt;br /&gt;the 3days together from strangers to frends!!&lt;br /&gt;hee. still rmb the jokes man.&lt;br /&gt;must wait 2mths then can see ur.&lt;br /&gt;take care yea.. cya!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr sch reopen. haix. term 4. end of year.&lt;br /&gt;what can i do. i wish to say gdbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115788145141000226?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115788145141000226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>[ i m sam ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched this show from channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;its bout a girl who had benn abadoned by her parents&lt;br /&gt;n she went through alot before she met a guy call sam who adopted her.&lt;br /&gt;sam is at a age of 30 plus but he has only a 7yrs old brain&lt;br /&gt;his handicapped in this area almost cause him to lose the girl.&lt;br /&gt;sam showed great love and his is so kind&lt;br /&gt;he has a kind heart as a 7yrs old child&lt;br /&gt;he is so innocent though old.&lt;br /&gt;he gave the girl what other adopted parents cant.&lt;br /&gt;and thats LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;u may wonder, how great this 4 letter wrds mean&lt;br /&gt;and i can tell u, to a very simple child&lt;br /&gt;it means mre than the whole wrld&lt;br /&gt;and this is what i earned for..&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.. doesnt exist in my parents&lt;br /&gt;but luckily i met alot of other ppl who showed me how to love, how to care for others&lt;br /&gt;after watching this show, i hope parents will show their concern n love to their child,&lt;br /&gt;dont wait till ur child dont even love u then u start to concern.&lt;br /&gt;its too late... n i can tell u, nv wld my parents say they love me.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love them because of wat they had done for me. n for who they are. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115782223289665892?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115782223289665892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115782223289665892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115782223289665892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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shall be ur beacon, shining so bright&lt;br /&gt;this is my oath to u n i pledge till the end.&lt;br /&gt;u may ask me why,&lt;br /&gt;my ans its becox,&lt;br /&gt;u mean smetik to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34120317-115782150714134435?l=mylife-sl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylife-sl.blogspot.com/feeds/115782150714134435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34120317&amp;postID=115782150714134435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115782150714134435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34120317/posts/default/115782150714134435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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