<?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-6393061516433719897</id><updated>2011-10-11T12:45:01.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iluvmyprince</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been awhile since i've updated.&lt;br /&gt;and also..&lt;br /&gt;it's been awhile since we talked or met.&lt;br /&gt;just went to see your fb and your profile picture is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;my favorite picture.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to know how u were these days.&lt;br /&gt;but even if i asked you,&lt;br /&gt;you would say life have been great.&lt;br /&gt;it's like both of us are strangers who have just met.&lt;br /&gt;it really hurts a lot.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday talked to grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;and told him that i've quit smoking.&lt;br /&gt;yes....&lt;br /&gt;i've really quit..&lt;br /&gt;he asked me why the sudden thought..&lt;br /&gt;and i really don't know why too.&lt;br /&gt;and he asked me..&lt;br /&gt;'still can't let go?'&lt;br /&gt;i was like...&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know too.&lt;br /&gt;once in awhile you will suddenly appear in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;and all our memories will start to flash by in my mind as well.&lt;br /&gt;then he said i haven let go of you.&lt;br /&gt;and now that he mentioned..&lt;br /&gt;i realized that i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that i've suppressed my feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;and put them to the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;as for the heart..&lt;br /&gt;it's numbed.&lt;br /&gt;and the feelings are well kept inside..&lt;br /&gt;in a drawer inside my heart and it's safe and locked nicely.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4791403248140360310?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4791403248140360310/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-6393061516433719897.post-1680790925820080433</id><published>2011-05-29T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T21:52:53.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the 69th day since we broke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm surprised at how fast time passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like it just happened yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it feels like it's just the day before that we were cuddling lovingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed you so much baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too much that i've lost myself to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i've lost my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems like there is no meaning to me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday i'll just go to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the same routine on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether or not to go out on with off day doesn't seemed to bother me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday i've been missing you and thinking of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you miss me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you have to urge to hug me tight again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't know anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like i'm already numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart is no longer with me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i no longer feel myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone once told me that maybe i'm sent down by god to help people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I'm not an angel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm still human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still need someone to help me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone to give me the sense of security,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone to care for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will try to understand me and talk to me if they have doubts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who never want to let me go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone whom i loved too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ofcox,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone who will love me for who i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really tired..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how long i can take this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;standing alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and facing all these alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom is going back to thailand next year end for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that means a divorce with my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she asked me to take good care of my sisters for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how am i going to do that when both of them are still so childish and lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving me attitude which i really feel like giving each of them one tight slap on the face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telling them to bathe and wash their own dishes is like telling them to die..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to threaten them to get them on their heels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether or not they bath is not doing me any good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom always tells me to look after them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ask them to bathe and slp early and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asked me to remember to check all the things that has to be off or locked before going to slp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even asked me to accompany my sister if they have homework and see if they needed any help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but ofcox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to be the last one to get to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when will she call me and ask how am i doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asked me to slp early and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i really wish not to be the eldest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really wish to be weak at times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i also needed a shoulder to rely on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that shoulder is gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i only have myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe heartbreak and loneliness is only what i should have in this life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1680790925820080433?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1680790925820080433/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-6393061516433719897.post-82684425275698022</id><published>2011-05-24T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:33:16.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;even just to look at you from far.&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/6393061516433719897-82684425275698022?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-4291674461279000745</id><published>2011-05-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T00:32:15.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to sentosa siloso beach to have picnic with christina and wafi today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so nice of them to prepare food and all to celebrate my belated birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt nice to lie down and look at the stars and the coconut tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is almost like the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first time felt that the sky and stars is beautiful in singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the way there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we passed by a ride..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where it looked like a bench and looked like the 'sky ride'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and immediately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought of you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at that moment when i looked at the ride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was drawn to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i looked at it while thinking of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i sort of imagine us sitting on it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how it would be like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i graduated earlier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would have went there with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we would be smiling happily at each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holding hands or maybe i would be in your arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we would be watching the sunset together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but all of that will only happen in my dreams and my illusions..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lot of times i thought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i msg you and stuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i try to get you back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if i really keep on pestering you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm afraid that i might pissed you off or make you irritated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and knowing that you are wore out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how can i make it worse for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is someone else that you met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that can give you the happiness that i can never give you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sign~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss you a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really lost..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without you~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4291674461279000745?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4291674461279000745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4291674461279000745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4291674461279000745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4291674461279000745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/went-to-sentosa-siloso-beach-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4073063455357704951</id><published>2011-05-23T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T12:44:51.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at your fb profile again..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you changed your picture to the one i loved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost tear when i saw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i have to control my tears..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been waiting for some news of you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on fb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you sound happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess you r really happier without me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met austin yst since he had nth on like me as well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went for lunch at clarke quay which reminds me of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to walk over to your workplace since you are not working today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but afraid of crying when i look into the memories...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to your workplace twice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and both times with heavy feelings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both times i'm afraid that you might not want to see me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both times shivering as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we walked aimlessly and talked about his work at pan pac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i thought to myself..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i told you so!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hotel life is not what we expected...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in restaurant,&amp;nbsp;we learn more..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though we don't see as much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm also surprised that he knew my two close friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even hated one of them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one he hate is very close to me loh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's actually very kind in nature..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he will have to find out more himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went to one of the places that i loved to chill out alone at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chocolate cafe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to bring you to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i no longer have the chance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for so many times i&amp;nbsp;regretted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i regretted working so hard and not spending more time with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that i'm more free,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to bring you to so many places..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i no longer can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sign...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went to harris nxt door to have a drink..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he seriously cannot drink..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just a few sips of&amp;nbsp;alcohol and he is red..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh well..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant blame that he is still underage to drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we went to marina&amp;nbsp;barrage..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that place is so beautiful at night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and suddenly i thought about you too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like every min and every sec..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everywhere i go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hoped that i can go with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i can only dream about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talked a lot to austin..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from work to life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to love and to friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after knowing so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think my brother is mature already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he should really try talking to girls more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he cant be waiting for miracle to happen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's lots on my mind after talking to austin for the whole day yst..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i had memories with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there are regrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i still want you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still can't let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can't be selfish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if there is a next life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would want our love to last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would trade my life now for that if&amp;nbsp;necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i will wait for you in our next life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't&amp;nbsp;hesitate or shy to tell you that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Love You &amp;nbsp;Baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i always do..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since the previous life when i met you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess you will never know about this ba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4073063455357704951?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4073063455357704951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4073063455357704951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4073063455357704951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4073063455357704951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/haix_23.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-2406210302503640745</id><published>2011-05-19T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:54:50.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was wondering what u are doing right now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ended work and on your way home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or are you already home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sitting at our spot on the sofa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and suddenly felt so cold and empty..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i really want to run away from everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe get out of this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time when i cross the road,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost thought of just walk and let the car bang me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe ending my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is ending my misery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;running and doing such things are stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i wish i can just die out of a sudden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;den maybe i could follow you around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know i will have to go someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i'm just plain naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-2406210302503640745?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/2406210302503640745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=2406210302503640745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/2406210302503640745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/2406210302503640745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/haix.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-7563232400757710685</id><published>2011-05-19T19:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T19:39:50.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/F5FlN-NBGo8" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baby..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you miss me like i miss you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess you don't anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you still read those messages and look at those pictures that we took together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess they are kept away to stop it from reminding you about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you still look at the album that i made for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the scarf i made for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you wear the watch that i bought for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess they are all kept away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i keep working so hard till i'm exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still can't forget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once everyday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would either look at the things u wrote to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or look at those sweet messages that u sent me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saying that you missed me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and look at those pictures..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every sec,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when i was doing something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mind just can't stop thinking about you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all those memories we had..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at the end of the day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will cry myself to slp...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i see the music video yst i posted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it always remind me of you and me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when they kissed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember there is once we kissed and you stick your tongue out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its almost identical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: large;"&gt;你叫我要堅強,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;但是你知道有多難&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px;"&gt;吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal;"&gt;我也&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;忘記你，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;但我怎麼能忘記?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;忘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;掉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 11px;"&gt;就&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;必須&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;忘記&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;自己..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;i promised to try to stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;how can i be strong when u left me standing alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;when i need someone to be there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;when i love you so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;much more than i realized how much i really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;i really miss you a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;i miss you hugging me in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6393061516433719897-7563232400757710685?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7563232400757710685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7563232400757710685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7563232400757710685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7563232400757710685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/baby.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/F5FlN-NBGo8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-7292339866482959373</id><published>2011-05-19T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T00:17:58.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sQy3pwYwvg8" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few more mins to the end of today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been waiting for your birthday message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have you forgotten?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just can't be bothered?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;its been a month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you living life to the fullest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you happier now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss you still..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every min and every sec..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still rmb what i told you before..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if its just a stroll in the park,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be blissful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you still feel that way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;till now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still don't receive your birthday wish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss you a lot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we said to celebrate each other's birthday and the next valentines day together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i will be celebrating my birthday with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm still alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart still hurts a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still cry sometimes in the middle of the night when i think of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatsapp you just now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and know u are doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you asked me if i'm doing well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i said i'm probably the same..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but actually..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deep inside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not good at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel miserable without having you in my arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still love you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i guess you don't feel the same anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-7292339866482959373?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7292339866482959373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7292339866482959373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7292339866482959373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7292339866482959373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/few-more-mins-to-end-of-today.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/sQy3pwYwvg8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-8532804792723915101</id><published>2011-05-07T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T12:12:41.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been 2 weeks since i last saw you and talked to you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is supposed to be our 4th month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time passed really fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know how i could survive this two weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i did was to work and work and work till i got really sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like even when i was working,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your face will pop up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things that they say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reminds me of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ever joked with grandpa and say he's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our conversation is almost identical to what we said before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he said something about 'niu lang zhi nu'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that made it worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the friends where we got to know at work said what i used to cal u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moomoo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everytime when these happens,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like i have to force myself to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everytime i read the 'love bible' and the 2 letter that u wrote for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tears will roll down automatically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uncontrollable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what we once had..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how have you been?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do u still miss me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did you wear the watch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i'm the only one that is suffering now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that my internship is over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after my referal,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i leave this country for good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No matter where we go, what matters is that we are tgt holding hands.. even if we are just taking a stroll in the park, it would be blissful.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you still feel this way? I do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ayV90FcFryU" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-8532804792723915101?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/8532804792723915101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=8532804792723915101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8532804792723915101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8532804792723915101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-been-2-weeks-since-i-last-saw-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/ayV90FcFryU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-510517761857018049</id><published>2011-04-24T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:18:28.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/99-N_-NblCc" title="YouTube video player" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after thinking &amp;amp; crying for the whole night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've decided to just bring the watch to you and give it to you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to give you on the day itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the day won't be coming anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i plucked up the courage to write whatever that is in my heart to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i reached that place,&lt;br /&gt;i was like....&lt;br /&gt;shivering.&lt;br /&gt;i dun know y either..&lt;br /&gt;i'm nervous..&lt;br /&gt;too nervous i guess.&lt;br /&gt;went to a corner and wait..&lt;br /&gt;and den he walked past..&lt;br /&gt;i snapped up that sec and waited for him to come back out.&lt;br /&gt;and he did shortly after..&lt;br /&gt;at that moment,&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno how to react..&lt;br /&gt;i just passed it to him and den said bye.&lt;br /&gt;he took it,&lt;br /&gt;and it was almost like he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really dare to look up at him.&lt;br /&gt;when he went in..&lt;br /&gt;i almost run up to hug him..&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;ended up walking back.&lt;br /&gt;my hands felt so cold...&lt;br /&gt;and then i went straight to work..&lt;br /&gt;i really miss mummy alot....&lt;br /&gt;i called her in the morning when i cool down a little and stopped crying..&lt;br /&gt;but when the moment i hear her voice,&lt;br /&gt;i started crying again..&lt;br /&gt;i told her what happened..&lt;br /&gt;and she comfort me..&lt;br /&gt;even call me after my work to see if i was ok..&lt;br /&gt;i really miss her a lot..&lt;br /&gt;when will she come back from thailand?&lt;br /&gt;and i really miss you..&lt;br /&gt;a lot..&lt;br /&gt;everything i do,&lt;br /&gt;everywhere i go,&lt;br /&gt;everything i see,&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of you.&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/6393061516433719897-510517761857018049?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/510517761857018049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=510517761857018049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/510517761857018049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/510517761857018049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/04/after-thinking-crying-for-whole-night.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/99-N_-NblCc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-1445691895840184640</id><published>2011-04-23T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T03:19:26.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PnXrfksTjZ8" title="YouTube video player" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;see your face in my mind as I drive away,&lt;br /&gt;Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.&lt;br /&gt;People are people,&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we change our minds.&lt;br /&gt;But its killing me to see you go after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music starts playin like the end of a sad movie,&lt;br /&gt;Its the kinda ending you dont really wanna see.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its tragedy and itll only bring you down,&lt;br /&gt;Now I dont know what to be without you around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, noone here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted this, never wanna see you hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve.&lt;br /&gt;But people are people,&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it doesnt work out,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the only thing I know like the back of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;And I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' like I just lost my life(my love).&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know its not easy,&lt;br /&gt;Easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Its two a.m.&lt;br /&gt;Feelin like I just lost my life(my love).&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know this aint easy,&lt;br /&gt;Easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know its never simple,&lt;br /&gt;Never easy.&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, noone here to save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to,&lt;br /&gt;Breathe,&lt;br /&gt;Without you,&lt;br /&gt;But I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (oh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry (eh eh) Sorry (mmm)&lt;br /&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~.~.~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;it's really time to say goodbye this time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;it could have been our forth month in two weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i have been waiting for that day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;but now its like there is nth for me to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;stupid girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;why do u keep looking at your phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;stop cheating yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;stop waiting for messages that will no longer pop up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;it's over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you have to let go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;only by letting go of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;then he will find his true happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;if you don't let go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;u will only make it worse for him and yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;everyday i'm only been waiting for that one day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;but now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;there is nth to look forward to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;as for the trip back to thailand.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you don't have to cancel it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you can always go alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;like how you wonder about just few days back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;there's nth to be afraid of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;don't be afraid to slp alone in the hotel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you still have pillows..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;nth has changed!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;wake up!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;just go back to how u live before this started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;aren't you best at this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;aren't you already used to it already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;something you said is true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;love isn't everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;but you are part of me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will still be here if you need me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;我对你的&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;是不能被切割的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;的中间是个心;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;如果心被切割了,人也就死了.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;to cut you off is just like cutting off my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i no longer have the right to cal you that anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to hug u tight in my arms anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to lie on your chest and hear your heartbeat anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to kiss and touch you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to look at you when you sleep beside me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;cox you will never sleep beside me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to cook for you and watch you eat like a xiao hai zi and laugh at how cute and naive you look anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to feel you touch or scratch me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never have to wipe my hands anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;cox there won't be anyone to 'lick' my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i will never be able to receive a message saying that you miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;and now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;every time i see our time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;there won't be any meaning to it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you are not him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you will never turn to become like him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you are one of a kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;the one and only that cannot be replaced in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;no one can ever replace you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;you might feel that i'm not as happy as i should be when i met you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;but truth is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i am very very very very very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i may not smile to you like how i smile to the others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;thats cox i still miss you even when you are right beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i'm not very good at expressions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i often show the opposite way of how i'm really feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;please take good care of yourself..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;i really need you to be safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;and please be happy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;becox my mood revolves around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;I Love You baby.&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/6393061516433719897-1445691895840184640?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1445691895840184640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=1445691895840184640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1445691895840184640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1445691895840184640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-your-face-in-my-mind-as-i-drive-away.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/PnXrfksTjZ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-5299876672309905429</id><published>2011-04-23T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:36:19.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cbrFeE2VzaA" title="YouTube video player" width="360"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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://img.youtube.com/vi/cbrFeE2VzaA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-1369311590040916801</id><published>2011-04-23T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:23:19.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm sorry baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for hurting you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for everything..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the way i talk misled you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess even explaining to you doesn't help anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can only say that i really love you alot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really hope after talking this out and we can start afresh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm still hoping to spent every min and every sec with you back in thailand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1369311590040916801?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1369311590040916801/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-6393061516433719897.post-5811646144075340133</id><published>2011-04-22T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:29:21.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew long ago that things has changed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;situation changes and so does ppl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox we always change with the situation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 months and two weeks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we hav come this far with lots of happy and sad moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there will be doubts and uncertainty of feelings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so do i..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when i'm sure of my feelings towards you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you no longer feel the same..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't expect this to happen so fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we haven really spend time tgt due to work and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven really got to know you yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday all i was waiting for is your msges showing me that you are around and feeling you here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i would always be waiting for sunday to come..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the only time that i got to spend time with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even just for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its nv enough for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never enough hugging you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never enough looking at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i don't know you enough..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but am i given a chance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we hardly even talk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i will sure know it when you r moody or when there is something wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will become cold all of a sudden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you know how much it hurts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to always get only replies that i don't even know how to ans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your replies will only be LOL or yup..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know how to talk to you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking back at all the msgs that we once had,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like a total different person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will be smiling at almost all of my messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then every now and then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will say you miss me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still remember all the things that you ever said that moved me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i hav no barrier against you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i wanted to rely on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one that i will never forget is that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i may look very strong on the outside but deep down i'm fragile and i also yearn for someone to love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then you said that you hav the urge to protect me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at that moment,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know I've already fallen in...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and every time you hugged me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished that you will never let go of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i don't understand why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why when everything was fine and you will start to think a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether we are really suited for each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether we are happy together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really dun care whether we hav different characteristics..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not having a mirror for my bf..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel happiness being with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that i do love you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats all i care about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't love me anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you said you still have feelings for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can see that its definitely not love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it won't be the same anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had our first valentine's day together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we spent our first month together..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the other two months we can't even see each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its not both our fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how will our forth month be like?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or we won't even last till our forth month?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how will my this year's birthday be like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will you be singing birthday song to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or will i be singing 'happy birthday to me' again,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alone in kbox..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you said maybe you are not good for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or is it that i'm not good enough for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it hurts to keep getting the same thing from you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how very straightforward you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i just joked around with you about you thinking that i cheated on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you said that you will just leave me and won't look back&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or listen to any&amp;nbsp;explanation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even said 'don't worry'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was really harsh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that was when i know that you don't really love me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i asked you why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i got from you was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'' i don't know ''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't need you to promise me anything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or give me anything in return..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i asked for is the love that is truly from your heart when you did love me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just not think about all those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you said you can't promise me forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you will treasure every single sec with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you did,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why would you think of whether we are really suited for each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how much tears that i've shed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is nth compared to the pain in my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you never know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;ofcox..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will never let you know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll still be that strong girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that strong girl that you know who is fragile inside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how fragile?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'm still back to square one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess you'll still turn into another joevin..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that's what i've already known from the start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4204845182833207185</id><published>2011-04-19T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T22:59:08.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really dunno what the hell i've been thinking these few days..&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm like crazy or something..&lt;br /&gt;should i say that its just my luck?&lt;br /&gt;first..&lt;br /&gt;i've let baby down.&lt;br /&gt;and then there is the incident where i have to call the police..&lt;br /&gt;and the next day was worse..&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;standard..&lt;br /&gt;singaporeans..&lt;br /&gt;i almost scream and shout at them...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lawrance with his crow mouth..&lt;br /&gt;he said i was having pms..&lt;br /&gt;nxt few hours,&lt;br /&gt;i realized that i'm having menses..&lt;br /&gt;but holy crap..&lt;br /&gt;i didn't bring my 'bread'..&lt;br /&gt;good thing that i met a friend who has it.&lt;br /&gt;then the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;i have to wake up like damn early,&lt;br /&gt;Qing Ming Festival...&lt;br /&gt;talked to cousin jing hui alot..&lt;br /&gt;its his first time there.&lt;br /&gt;even though he's the oldest of us all..&lt;br /&gt;and then went to granny's place..&lt;br /&gt;its no doubt the simplest and most relaxing place.&lt;br /&gt;a place that i loved.&lt;br /&gt;if only it was still that old 5-room flat..&lt;br /&gt;all my childhood memories are there.&lt;br /&gt;but i was happy with my granny..&lt;br /&gt;she cooked my fav soup of all times...&lt;br /&gt;i left at abt 7pm..&lt;br /&gt;didn't know how i went home..&lt;br /&gt;but i took bus..&lt;br /&gt;and it took me 2 hours...&lt;br /&gt;my mind was blank...&lt;br /&gt;thinking mostly about him..&lt;br /&gt;don't know what i'm thinking about too.&lt;br /&gt;guess i was having pms..&lt;br /&gt;and then today...&lt;br /&gt;my menses hurt so badly that i can't go for production..&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;but all i thought was what was on his mind..&lt;br /&gt;what can i do to appease him..&lt;br /&gt;i really dunno...&lt;br /&gt;den i decided to just go over to his workplace and just pass it to him..&lt;br /&gt;and see how it goes..&lt;br /&gt;walked alot today..&lt;br /&gt;from clarke quay to chinatown and back to clarke quay again..&lt;br /&gt;and took a cab to magazine rd..&lt;br /&gt;saw chee peng,&lt;br /&gt;so i passed it to him..&lt;br /&gt;doubt he wants to see me too..&lt;br /&gt;walked one big round back to clarke quay again..&lt;br /&gt;almost fainted on the way..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;but good thing i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;since i've got no where to go..&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to just walk around..&lt;br /&gt;walking from clarke quay to raffles,&lt;br /&gt;and from raffles to esplanade,&lt;br /&gt;and from esplanade to marina square,&lt;br /&gt;and then decided to just walk around at marina..&lt;br /&gt;time seems to pass very fast..&lt;br /&gt;and then went to cityhall to take a train home...&lt;br /&gt;regret...&lt;br /&gt;now my foot hurt...&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;good thing that everything is ok now..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4204845182833207185?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4204845182833207185/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-6393061516433719897.post-395363690264750607</id><published>2011-02-21T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T23:02:23.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well well well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why but i still gotta say i knew this would come one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a psychic?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew that u have feelings for him..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the way u look at him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the way u ask me about him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what i heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not that simple girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dun underestimate me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't want to say out because i care about you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i love you as a sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and vice versa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love him too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe my frequency of love and jealousy might not be the same..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can say that being tgt with him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not that i would be jealous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i trust him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why i didn't say a word..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if one day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the two of you really got together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wouldn't blame anyone of you..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;毕竟感情是不能勉强的..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i assure you that i wont do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-395363690264750607?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/395363690264750607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=395363690264750607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/395363690264750607'/><link rel='self' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TTmryGM9TtI/AAAAAAAAA5c/XEDeB7ZJbm8/s72-c/2011-01-16+21.14.57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-9135578593770648348</id><published>2011-01-13T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:08:07.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today dear came to my place again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told mummy abt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too bad she didn't come back an hour earlier..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not she would be able to see him alrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somemore tel me to take pic and send her..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while watching the movie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he hugged me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk y..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel very safe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i was able to fall asleep in his arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i didn't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holding him closer to me seemed like a good way to go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was finally able to just talk to him..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but ofcox..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we still like to 'suan' each other..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but things were not that bad as i thought it will be though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not that awkward..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and becox he lost his way here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bf is a 'road eat' = 'lu chi'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like me.. heh. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-9135578593770648348?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/9135578593770648348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=9135578593770648348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aqQVKnzxNUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;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/aqQVKnzxNUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="221"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really starting to know what love is all about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's about you being together with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm starting to know what happiness is all about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's about holding you in my arms..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i love you even deeper as each day pass..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is the past?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i see your face in everyday of my future..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is hurt?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i only feel safe and blissful with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just want to let you know how happy i am to have met you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how glad i am that i'm able to take the step out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that i really do love you.&lt;br /&gt;even though everything started out being awkward..&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;silent means something..&lt;br /&gt;like how we didn't talk but ended up cuddling on the couch..&lt;br /&gt;words is not as important as actions..&lt;br /&gt;becox actions speaks louder than words..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4828572328929997133?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4828572328929997133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4828572328929997133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4828572328929997133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4828572328929997133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-really-starting-to-know-what-love-is.html' 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center;"&gt;how am i supposed to hold back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how am i supposed to not fall deeper for him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something about what i always say is true though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nv judge a book by its cover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he seemed so shy and all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he's god damn sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sugar boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3437200100119129881?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-4456839643991620506</id><published>2011-01-09T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:44:51.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't treat me too well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not i really don't know how to say goodbye when its time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in fact, i really don't deserve you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many things about me you still don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this few days of happiness is really enough for me already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i felt contented alrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the feeling of being loved..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a dream that i will wake up from one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4456839643991620506?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4456839643991620506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4456839643991620506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4456839643991620506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4456839643991620506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/01/dear.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5624093351905130965</id><published>2011-01-08T18:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:28:08.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xwn2L3I_KJ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;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/xwn2L3I_KJ0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been almost a month that i haven blogged..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much things has happened..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just before i thought he hated me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox of that misunderstanding..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then now..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all so sudden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was attached...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been living in misery..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking that nth will change..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'd still love joe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it seems that the gravity of my heart has changed to someone else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i thought that god must be kidding with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't deserve such a person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he don't smoke, drink, nor flirt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he's sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although in reality, we don't talk much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm almost just the opposite of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will he regret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will he change his mind after a week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox this is all new to me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew that happiness won't just befall on me like that..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox being happy is not in my life dictionary..&lt;br /&gt;things won't be so smooth for me as it seems..&lt;br /&gt;i have to control my heart though.&lt;br /&gt;i can never put everything in...&lt;br /&gt;becox god knows when i'll be punished again..&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry..&lt;br /&gt;but its becox i'm afraid..&lt;br /&gt;i might seemed strong..&lt;br /&gt;but that's becox i didn't want to get hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want u to fall too deep too.&lt;br /&gt;don't want to hurt u..&lt;br /&gt;this is the way i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5624093351905130965?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5624093351905130965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5624093351905130965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5624093351905130965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5624093351905130965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-been-almost-month-that-i-haven.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5257246623780891347</id><published>2010-12-09T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T23:22:58.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been so long since i've even stepped into here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been holding two jobs nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's tiring..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but able to stop me from thinking about a lot of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it wouldn't hold for long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had to get exhausted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to feel nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ever since i stepped into this place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;memories came flashing back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and new ones begin to form..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new start..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but just as i thought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never had happy endings..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got myself hurt again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;falling for someone once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i should say that 'he' never left my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just that someone dropped by..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but left the window cracked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing them right in front of me was hard enough..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for him being hard with me is somewhat unbearable..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not as hard as 'him'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was hard enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made up my mind though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to leave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before it happens again...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5257246623780891347?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5257246623780891347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5257246623780891347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5257246623780891347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5257246623780891347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been-so-long-since-ive-even-stepped.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-259313710340634461</id><published>2010-11-13T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T22:34:34.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder how long has it been since i blogged..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has been a long time i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been very happening in production..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everybody doesn't seem to dislike me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they don't seem to really respect me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like i'm their friend more than an sft..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'd rather be friends than someone not more than an sft..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday just pass unknowingly..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like that day is just yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been the second month since i saw him...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;long enough to forget how he looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;long enough to forget how his eyes had me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and long enough to forget how his warmth felt to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this 2 months,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've spent time with my cousins from Thailand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my beloved sister; Audrey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my love; Jac,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my darling; Rose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my women; Dianne,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not forgetting the many peeps who light up my life like wafi, chris &amp;amp; pek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fellows in production..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've cut my hair real short..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it signifies a new day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new hairstyle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;new beginning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a new me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no more pondering over someone who doesn't love me the way i love him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though it hurts just so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though i miss him too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even though he is rooted in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he didn't hurt me the way others were hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we remained the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not awkward anymore i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there seemed to have someone else coming in too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which i'm not so sure about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is an upcoming singing competition, JYP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder if i should join..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its been so long since i sang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which means i haven been singing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though its my dream..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-259313710340634461?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/259313710340634461/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-6393061516433719897.post-639799686380033498</id><published>2010-10-24T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T22:20:08.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long has it been that i've blogged?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has been awhile i guess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have been busy with work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i don't really bother to use the computer at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cox everytime i use,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just get more&amp;nbsp;disappointed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cox when i saw the things on his profile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it just make me devastated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had a great time with audrey today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been awhile since we done all that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feels great to have to do all that once in awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even without him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll live better..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i look so good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will still carry on with my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i will live a better life..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3849806793842395467</id><published>2010-10-13T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T19:10:28.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a surprise..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first thing that i saw when i logged in to fb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the change of his status..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally, he's attached..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe that dream that i had from yesterday is trying to tel me this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dream of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i saw this little thing that has the shape of a baby not fully formed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and is framed up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then slowly, the image is clearer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was my baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i had abort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its his child too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that he had&amp;nbsp;abandoned us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once in awhile,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would feel pain in the stomach or somewhere near that area..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reminding me of my child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i killed him/her with my own hands..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then the image is all red..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his face..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still the same,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so vivid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can even smell my child..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like its taking revenge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking me why..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i woke up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its all showing now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he has found someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to lay in his arms..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to kiss him good night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its time now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to let go of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish him happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3849806793842395467?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3849806793842395467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3849806793842395467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3849806793842395467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3849806793842395467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-surprise.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5768423690712497026</id><published>2010-10-11T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:55:43.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 3 more days,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it'll be exactly a month away from his birthday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time really flies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been keeping myself busy in either school or dramas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but recently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something happened that i almost suffer a breakdown..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was only relieved to see that after a week or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my grandmother is able to recover and able to recuperate at home rather than the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she will have a full recovery soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4346159839306703131</id><published>2010-09-21T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:49:29.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="255" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJDCEpsRM90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;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/cJDCEpsRM90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've lost count on how long i've loved you or how long i've longed and hope for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time you never fail to break my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neither did you fail to bring back the pieces into a whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;missed you every single second..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was the first day i went back to school to become an Sft for the time being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything was alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt weird though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't really like some of the people there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i bet they don't really like me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but one of them really caught my attention..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his pattern is exactly like 'him'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every move and the way he talk somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he resembles 'him' as well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing is that 'he' is darker, thinner and more gentleman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with his shadow around in production..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i often went blank..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really missed you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much that i can't even feel it sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when i saw what you post on your fb..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it shatters my heart somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it meant for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that you saw my status and msn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that was your reply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;don't look back, what you get is only regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 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href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-lost-count-on-how-long-ive-loved.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1711433196681054242</id><published>2010-09-18T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T23:49:03.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days passes in a flash..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its almost like it was just yesterday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that it happened again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was the&amp;nbsp;Tuesday&amp;nbsp;that just passed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was already&amp;nbsp;Saturday&amp;nbsp;going on Sunday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw that you had a party today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which will be held till tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking who you would be with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking what will you be doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drinking perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope you won't drink so much though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its bad for health..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still remembered how you used to tell me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't drink too much and that its bad for health..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first time is when i asked you for a meet up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just the two of us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after i watched the movie '2012'..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the second time is when i asked him to join me in a drinking session,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with wayne, chris and wafi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first time is when he called me up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't ever forget that day i guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just inches to that door..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he left me waiting outside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the second time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't get to hear his voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but through message..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though i know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that u see me as only a friend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just can't stop my heart for beating for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should already have stop it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shouldn't have went to see you since i've ran away that Tuesday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you fool me again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know all these..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is just my one-sided love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shouldn't have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1711433196681054242?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-2428921591525278041</id><published>2010-09-15T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T02:29:22.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today or is should say, yesterday is his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and rose went over to clarke quay at about 2 plus going to 3,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to pass him the cake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the bear that i made..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;at first when we reached there,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rose called him and ask him where he is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i heard that he was already at his workplace and he asked who rose is with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rose said 'someone..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he said 'ok.. i know already'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow heart&amp;nbsp;broken-ed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i thought too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mind tels me that his reaction was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sien... 'knew it was her..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at that moment..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll just let rose pass the things to him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he wont get to see me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but who knows..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he and rose came looking for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i caught a glimpse of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;panic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i act like i saw something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went running for it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i went to get ice-cream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rose told me that he was shouting for when i ran..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe my mind was thinking of running away from him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i heard nothing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then rose told me that he went back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also told him that i didn't want to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she gave me that look...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ask me why i'm like running away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i lied..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saying that i wanna get ice-cream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she saw through me i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when she told me that he came just to say thanks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but because i ran away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so he went back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart ached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder how he would feel at that time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so no matter how i really don't want to see him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still went...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though i fear that i would be back to square one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was at the door step,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when he looked up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that moment i will never forget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'ei!~ blink blink'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first thing that came to mind about his reaction is that:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his face brightens up when he saw me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know its just my wishful thinkings..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that moment when i saw him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew all my effort gone down in drain..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because i don't want him to feel bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he came out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and was like asking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where i went..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i said i went to buy ice-cream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'IS IT....'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe he knew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did my face and actions betray me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'i thought u grow taller, but when i saw your heels.. i was like.. ok..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't recall the exact thing he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that was the meaning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;erms....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i went to sit beside rose..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he started talking to rose...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i sit down quietly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to look away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew he looked at me a few times..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't help but to do the same too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then daddy called...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;phew~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so before he even finish smoking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i stood up and hover rose that its time to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know how to explain that scene..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awkward..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;normally i would wait for him to finish his cig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and watch him go back in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was his turn to watch me as i go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe this is really the time to say goodbye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to badly to hug him just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i've forgotten..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its just like what chris said..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forgiven is not forgotten..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;running away is not forgotten..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i can't believe that i still tear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just can't get today off my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i brought this upon myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least he likes the cake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he appreciate the effort that i put in for the bear that looks like a rat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder what he's thinking all this while..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-2428921591525278041?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/2428921591525278041/comments/default' title='Post 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class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strawberry Mousse cake that me and rose made for him..&lt;br /&gt;(top view)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TIzw4aYNp4I/AAAAAAAAA5A/JXBZtY9sxFc/s1600/2010-09-12+18.23.12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TIzw4aYNp4I/AAAAAAAAA5A/JXBZtY9sxFc/s320/2010-09-12+18.23.12.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TIzxJCvhI8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/gsl9ZruIvis/s1600/2010-09-12+23.04.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;been awhile since i've blogged..&lt;br /&gt;ever since i've resigned..&lt;br /&gt;i have been going out a lot lately..&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is that i haven even got my salary..&lt;br /&gt;stupid company!&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;have been watching drama and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;enjoying my life..&lt;br /&gt;but time seems to fly..&lt;br /&gt;two weeks gone just like that..&lt;br /&gt;have been meeting rose a lot lately too..&lt;br /&gt;and going out with my cousin to havoc..&lt;br /&gt;haa!&lt;br /&gt;oh..&lt;br /&gt;two more days is his birthday..&lt;br /&gt;yeah..&lt;br /&gt;him...&lt;br /&gt;i know i have to forget him.&lt;br /&gt;and i said i would.&lt;br /&gt;but well.&lt;br /&gt;its his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so i just acted out as a friend..&lt;br /&gt;and a last goodbye gift for him..&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go down to give him today with rose.&lt;br /&gt;but&amp;nbsp;of cause..&lt;br /&gt;he won't see me..&lt;br /&gt;i will hide somewhere else while rose pass the things to him..&lt;br /&gt;naive and stupid..&lt;br /&gt;i know...&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;at least i can practice my sewing skills and my baking skills..&lt;br /&gt;haa.&lt;br /&gt;my sewing skills are still there..&lt;br /&gt;and my baking improved!&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;at least my cake now looks more edible.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TIzxJCvhI8I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/gsl9ZruIvis/s1600/2010-09-12+23.04.56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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receive again in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first reaction is that i was shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was glad too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you are reading this..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually, i too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven stopped thinking and keeping track about your daily life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe in a few years time when we all have settled down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we will forget about what had happened and start afresh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember what i always tell u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't rely or trust in anyone but yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one will treat u the way u want them to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one will love u that much as u love them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;becox most of them is just there cause they need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"love you cause they need you &amp;amp; not need you cause they love you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do love yourself more and protect yourself more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't care about what others might say or stab you when at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because in this society, its always like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't party too much though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;afterall..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not that good..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i will remember your last words..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i will always remember the good times we had rather than the bad ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love you~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5517287594951973687?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5517287594951973687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5517287594951973687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5517287594951973687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5517287594951973687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-someone-special.html' title='to someone special'/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3438910073938801632</id><published>2010-09-06T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T23:54:18.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually i am just confused all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't really know what is on my mind exactly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this 2 days i've been going down to scape..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the funny thing about yesterday is that i wore my wig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one actually realize it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then there is these 3 men sitting in white dog cafe keep staring at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they actually offered me and vivian a glass of wine each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so funny..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the way evangeline describe at how their eyes follow where i go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was the first time someone offered me a drink in a cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though normally it would be in a pub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that felt good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they say i looked better in short hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i trimmed my hair today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that i won't have split ends!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to scape again cox mom wants to get something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm really broke!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my card got no balance left..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank god i still have a spare card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the worse part is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went for mac and i spent another 20..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this time..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really left without a penny...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i sound so pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully they bank in my allowance already...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm gonna make a hell lot of noise..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the 7th of&amp;nbsp;September already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in exactly a week's time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was actually thinking of making him a cake..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am still stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm not like the other time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this time is because of his birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was a gift..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rather than making it due to love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't deny that i still think of him at times..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm thinking about sheng yi as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i were to go to taiwan with vivian the other time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my profession now would have been a fashion designer or a make up artist..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i would have already be together with sheng yi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and none of all these that happened would have happen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what's done is done..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is nothing that can be changed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still love sheng yi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i loved joe now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;contradicting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't even know what i'm thinking either..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-8202431399363429403</id><published>2010-09-02T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T02:15:46.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="200" width="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;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 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center;"&gt;and argue with me about my contract.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not even a contract anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just an agreement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they don't even pay me back my time or pay me for my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also i have to do almost everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so fucked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i realized that i've changed so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've become to be more and more autistic and emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i even can go sing alone in the kbox for an hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder why i've become like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so stressed...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling depressed everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling tired everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talked to chris just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life suck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;relationship problems again somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wonder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what guys are really thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes staying single is still the best though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing is that u will feel lonely all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why do i still love him?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i had got him off my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been a year..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long more?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his birthday is just around the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to bake him a cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know if i should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;confusing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still gotta go back to sch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3010029413572752827</id><published>2010-08-20T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:45:36.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rKcNmd7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ATpuxsnPgOQ/s1600/40592_440934134760_540569760_4632957_35566_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rKcNmd7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ATpuxsnPgOQ/s320/40592_440934134760_540569760_4632957_35566_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;on top of orchard 'tower'..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rM_ePNRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Yu5gt9tuaFg/s1600/45868_441000569760_540569760_4634428_4011782_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rM_ePNRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Yu5gt9tuaFg/s320/45868_441000569760_540569760_4634428_4011782_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Awesome happy 3....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rKcNmd7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ATpuxsnPgOQ/s1600/40592_440934134760_540569760_4632957_35566_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rD99iNDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/j4UyUQrHzTw/s1600/P8184821.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rD99iNDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/j4UyUQrHzTw/s320/P8184821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dinner at shokudo... a pity that we didn't have the desert. =/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qyUYIfCI/AAAAAAAAA4I/oQvgLFXGL_I/s1600/2010-08-18+14.58.34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qyUYIfCI/AAAAAAAAA4I/oQvgLFXGL_I/s320/2010-08-18+14.58.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lunch at vivo's white dog cafe with chris.. PLATTER! (forgot to take the BIG burger..)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1q8qP3jkI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-AwHMIiDudA/s1600/2010-08-18+19.15.07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1q8qP3jkI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-AwHMIiDudA/s320/2010-08-18+19.15.07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my fart face boy... miss him like crazy..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qrCUSjOI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Q7vNcbV6BSg/s1600/44426_441000664760_540569760_4634430_3697951_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qrCUSjOI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Q7vNcbV6BSg/s320/44426_441000664760_540569760_4634430_3697951_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pose that wafi instructed...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qitietTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/V_jTrC6_5kU/s1600/44684_441349624760_540569760_4643542_3607856_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qitietTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/V_jTrC6_5kU/s320/44684_441349624760_540569760_4643542_3607856_n.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;chris chris chris!!! (in cab)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qo1qIRmI/AAAAAAAAA34/2hlBh9n5X1Y/s1600/44426_441000659760_540569760_4634429_2668070_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qo1qIRmI/AAAAAAAAA34/2hlBh9n5X1Y/s320/44426_441000659760_540569760_4634429_2668070_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i look.... diff... hahaha..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1qitietTI/AAAAAAAAA3w/V_jTrC6_5kU/s1600/44684_441349624760_540569760_4643542_3607856_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been so long since i blogged..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday was&amp;nbsp;awesome!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up at 8.30 in the morning and went for a jog with datou and thiviyan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then went home and get ready..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like so late..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but was glad that chris was not angry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to jp to meet her and also to settle some things about my phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was too late for me to get my unlimited messages..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'll just get on with it..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after that we went off to vivo to have lunch at white dog cafe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they all are like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not like me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess they are just not used to me like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went to harry's bar for a drink and POOL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the ppl there are too... shocked to see me like this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i really changed a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and finally...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wafi got off from work!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been waiting for that moment..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so me and chris took cab over to meet him at cineleisure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sien.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even off day oso have to go to that place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its wafi's wish..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went walking around cine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got bored and went over to heeren...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then went back again to cine for dinner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as usual...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met laopa and ken at the usual place..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;of cause..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we chat for a while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daddy will always be daddy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got some drinks at cheers and then went over to old town coffee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he start his talk again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we enjoy ourselves though..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at last!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAM-WHORE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how can we forget about what we all enjoy the most being together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to orchard central's roof top..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahaha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's just too much pictures to post... shall post this much..&lt;br /&gt;and i cant deny that the both of them just look awesome!&lt;br /&gt;love u guys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3010029413572752827?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3010029413572752827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3010029413572752827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3010029413572752827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3010029413572752827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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/_b68AQn6l-UM/TG1rKcNmd7I/AAAAAAAAA4g/ATpuxsnPgOQ/s72-c/40592_440934134760_540569760_4632957_35566_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-3306793246579831173</id><published>2010-08-14T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T02:35:56.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got my samsung GS..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coming up next, will be my DSLR cam..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its gonna cost me a bomb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted it what.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today i was like late..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got to work and was hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking of what i should eat for lunch later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alvin came in with a double cheeseburger and a bottle of orange juice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i smile to him and wanna ask if he was so good that he got it for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he told me that it was from the security guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ER....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what the..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my stomach stop grumbling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i went blank..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does he really have to do this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then alvin told me that 'he' told him that next time when me and him were to get married,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he will have a few tables for all my friends to drink all they want and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and alvin say that 'he' got a bit problem in the mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought so too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that 'he' knows that i already have someone in mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope he don't bother me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can only be friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then at night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel really guilty towards ah ken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knocked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he tried to wake me up for like 2 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up to look at him and i went back to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the funny thing was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dun even know i did that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i totally cannot recall..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was asking ah ken y he didn't wake me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;end up he say me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i'm really tired ba..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2moro is a very long day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i seriously dun feel like going to work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my headache till now still not yet gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i don't feel well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant take mc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not enough people..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just gotta endure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3306793246579831173?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3306793246579831173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-6393061516433719897.post-6388783407994008422</id><published>2010-08-13T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:14:49.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder what kind of luck i'm in now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dunno whether to be happy or cry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the business was 0 sales in the afternoon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought there wont be much at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BOOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and things are apparently not enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as usual..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got reprimanded again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and den i went down for a puff to loosen the tension in my heart and head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that i won't breakdown..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i was puffing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there comes the security guard whom i was somehow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'oh shit.. did i do something wrong?!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he actually talked to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'wah. i was tired..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he told me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya.. same here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he started to talk to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and asked me to be his gf..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shocked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wtf!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he was talking about me being his future wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he calls me dear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he was like asking me for my picture for his 2 daughter to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telling them that i'll be their future mom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really dunno what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then after work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went for a coffee at old town..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went home with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then when i got off the cab....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i vomit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a luck man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i be happy or sad?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i also dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headache ah.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dun wan any relationship now.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just career...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant handle it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-678826146065953067</id><published>2010-08-11T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:26:56.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yawns....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAIX.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time passes so fast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my off day gone soon..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not enough!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was supposed to go gym with jac today in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we met at 1 plus instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slept at about 6am yesterday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched eclispe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 'vampire suck'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like wth!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how dare they insult twilight like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was quite funny though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so me and jac went to jp after i woke up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to check my phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;URGH!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my samsung galaxy out of stock..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but nvm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ordered alrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they will call me when they have the stock again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so then we went to fish n co for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was caught on the cam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in her livejournal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had a platter and desert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!! strawberry cheese cake!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then went to courts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to check the price of my DSLR cam..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a starter kit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it cost about a thousand three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in about 2 months time i can afford alrd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woo~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shall work hard for everything..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jia you!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so suay today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just now i almost fainted on the streets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to the sharp pain from my period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw jacemon when i was panting at the bus stop..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he looked diff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe becox of his specs ba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is just an accessory.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not much things are done today though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but was ok.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my off day is ending soon..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2moro.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-678826146065953067?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/678826146065953067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=678826146065953067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/678826146065953067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/678826146065953067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/yawns.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1172686671240544603</id><published>2010-08-11T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T02:16:09.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have been waiting for this moment for a damn long time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OFF DAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its just a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just so tired....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its flowing like water tap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm drained of blood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lols..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;started to read my new book..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;penny jordon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's becoming to be my idol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna be someone like her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;independent..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;strong woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's my goal now..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;urgh!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished i could get both at the same time..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll get my phone first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then wait for my cam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months only!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HPY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u have to endure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goods things can wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1172686671240544603?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-5645215000898985294</id><published>2010-08-10T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:46:17.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy birthday singapore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it feels like any other day..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work as usual..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing that spoils my day is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having menses on this day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like wth!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pain, aches..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no strength..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but was glad that today went quite well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least there wasn't much customers and things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i can just sit there and relax a little and let the pain slowly go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant seemed to take a peep at your profile or wondering what u might be doing at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i kicked it off when i enters into my mind half way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish i could be bella..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a vampire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a talent like shield.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that way i could shield u away from my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or like edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a mind reader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i can get into people's mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that was all just imaginary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its better sometimes to let your imagination and thoughts run wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANT TO GET MY SAMSUNG GALAXY S &amp;amp; MY DSLR CAM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can only get 1 at a time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have to wait for another 2 months to get the DSLR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then next year for my trip to thailand for shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have to save up alrd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5645215000898985294?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5645215000898985294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5645215000898985294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5645215000898985294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5645215000898985294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-singapore-well.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-8531246045590667314</id><published>2010-08-09T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:16:45.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been able to pluck up the courage to post the previous posts for the last 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking through her pics &amp;amp; your wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think sooner or later your will be together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i guess i'll just give you my blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i'll still love u that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't be caring for u directly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'll still be keeping track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll limit myself till 3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in this 3 months time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll change myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inner and also my out look..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;changing to be better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which means a fresh start for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new beginning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a new life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know chris and wafi will be proud of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll won't disappoint u guys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-8531246045590667314?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/8531246045590667314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=8531246045590667314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8531246045590667314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8531246045590667314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/finally-ive-been-able-to-pluck-up.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-7329676918271384600</id><published>2010-08-09T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:06:55.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="286" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IHhd2U8l66E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;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/IHhd2U8l66E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="286"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been able to post all these..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cox i don't have the courage to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm afraid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that one day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my weakness will be seen through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like putting a strong front..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even joke around with my sisters and laugh out loud with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart aches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but who can see it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can he see it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can he feel it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew very well that he don't give a damn about how i felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw his fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with that girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she gorgeous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have a nice body,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice skin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she fits him much much much more than i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got the feeling that they were together now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as in being together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not bgr kind of together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if i'm not wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's at his place too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for him to finish bathing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then go out and have supper together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;browsing through her blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first pic was the both of them wearing the same ear mufflers in his car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they look like a couple though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't deny that i felt really damn hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still forced myself to smile and laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i became so emo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even went to kbox during my break time alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sang and drank alone in a spacious room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven had any meals today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my breakfast is simply a little of the durian cake from thailand &amp;amp; a glass of ice coffee;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my lunch is a small bottle of&amp;nbsp;Heineken;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had 2 - 3 pieces of wedges for snack;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had a bottle of breezer peach for dinner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess this few days i won't have my appetite bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he posted the song above in his fb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loved this song..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it reminds me of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how close it is to my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like she sang my heart out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this song..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even my favorite flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was named after sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is just the word for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-7329676918271384600?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7329676918271384600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7329676918271384600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7329676918271384600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7329676918271384600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/haix.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5620107797194725932</id><published>2010-08-09T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:06:30.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this few weeks has almost been my happiest days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although its so happening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i got a lot of shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he wasn't that cold towards me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought we were getting along better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least your replies are so much better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes u even 'report' to me somehow when i just told u i missed u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like u know what i'll ask next..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and u'll tel me about your injury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that you didn't feel well after u are back from oversea till now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up in the morning on my off day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and use plenty of effort to cook porridge,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and bring it over to your workplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew all those is just my one-sided love for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that gratitude is all u have for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and simply a phrase of thanks for your porridge..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm contented somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just wanna be by your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even as a 'calafare' ; 'spare tire' or 'guardian angel'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was b4 u somehow made it clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in your status..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'forget me, forget it, forget everything'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew its for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew this time u really made it clear for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt like my heart got stabbed so deeply,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blood oozing out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then its gone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tears that should be rolling down my face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gone the other way round..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going down to my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i cant cry anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how sad i am...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still have to put on a strong front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i'll still love u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'll not bother u anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll watch out for u though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll go for a make over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get a new look and style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;become a woman that is sexy, seductive &amp;amp; secretive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll have someone else by then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart really aches...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5620107797194725932?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5620107797194725932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5620107797194725932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5620107797194725932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5620107797194725932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-few-weeks-has-almost-been-my.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-6424338365416726236</id><published>2010-07-30T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:29:19.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to wish her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i thought maybe not wishing her is a better choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not i'll spoil her mood again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i'll just wish her happy birthday here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to get her a present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nevermind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been a few weeks since i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wanted to see him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i gotta control myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be going on a holiday to bangkok on the 20th of august!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not confirmed but will be confirmed by tomorrow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how many people coming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i asked him along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't know if he will come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't have high hopes on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shit man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was suppose to forget about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wtf!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just waiting for the good news by tomorrow!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6424338365416726236?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-7796452255244186148</id><published>2010-07-13T01:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:55:47.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;distance brings people closer together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it can also prove how strong a relationship or friendship between people are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats what i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so far..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with vivian,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jac,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pek pek &amp;amp; friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;puite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yok san,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;datou and click,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chris &amp;amp; wafi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we all went fine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we still loved and rely on each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe you think i don't care or bother about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why i'll meet jac, or chris, or pek pek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its becox they come my work place to find me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or you can also say that they are chasing after me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe we are not meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not a cold person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neither do i wanna hurt you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i may not msg you or cal you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't mean that i don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something you don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whoever i went out with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wherever i am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are always on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;besides joe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are that someone whom i worried the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you don't see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can ask anyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even my chef..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they knows you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everytime i got slow and got scolded &amp;amp; stressed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is becox half of my mind is thinking about how you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't wanna say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at this period of time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work has brought a lot of stress,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like a soccer ball too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like what milk has said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being kicked around to wherever that needs people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the worst part is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that general manager who likes to step in to the kitchen and make me headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then there is that dirty old man who keeps bothering me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and joe might be going for operation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my parent's problems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like a the filling of a sandwich..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then there's my sisters who gives my endless problems and headaches every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all this stress made me lose weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe losing weight is a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i lost weight becox i'm stressed and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my migrain reacting and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what ever situation i'm in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only people that work in the same kitchen knows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished you would understand too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe someday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you are in this kind of situation you will know too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't tell you about my troubles partly is becox i didn't wanna trouble you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that i have to learn to stand on my own feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cannot rely on anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have only me to rely on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to let you stand on your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that you will be strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but every time i see you unhappy and all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just cant bear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe you think that i'm lies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that i'm using you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what have i used of u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm in the wrong too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know u wished that i hadn't appear in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or get out of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your wish is my command.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't ever bother you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'll still remember you for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll still care though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess leo and taurus just don't get along that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw that you are getting along well with your gf and jw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i'm out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it'll make life better for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw these on jac's tumblr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"You don’t love someone because they’re perfect. You love them inspite of the fact that they’re not"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;amp;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the 11 painful things that she mentioned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1. binging back the feeling that you've learned to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2. reminiscing the good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. trying to hide how you really felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;4. loving someone who loves another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;5. having commitment with someone you know that won't last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;6. shielding your heart to love somebody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;7. loving a person too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;8. right love at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;9. taking the risk to fall in love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;10. accepting that i was never meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;11. 'what ifs'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;when i saw those..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i'm like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it speaks part of my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;loving him and my friends is not becox they are perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;its becox of the flaws they have that i've accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;no one is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and as for the 11 things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;those were the things that i do hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and the pain in the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i really don't know y..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;maybe its like what jac says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;absences makes the heart grows fonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;your absences made me missed you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;she told me that when you saw us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;what she think, about how u felt at that moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;is like when he sees me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;he knows that i'm there because of him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;like expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;some how or rather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i felt like giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;giving up on you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;on every other thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;living for the sake of living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;soulless zombie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;wouldn't it be better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i wished i hadn't have any emotions or feelings or even feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;then maybe i won't be in this state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;thinking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;what can i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;its life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and life still moves on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;we still have to carry on climbing up the slopes no matter how hard it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;if not we'll fall and die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;at least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;we're still breathing the same air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;seeing the same sunrise and sun set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and living in the same world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Garamond, 'Hoefler Text', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-7796452255244186148?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7796452255244186148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7796452255244186148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7796452255244186148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7796452255244186148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/07/distance-brings-people-closer-together.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1059172232494316703</id><published>2010-07-12T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T01:19:23.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i endured until i really cannot take it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and vomited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like the first time after only about 1 plus glass of stout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that can make me vomit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i don't understand myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why do i wanna put all those things in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only to make me stress..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;none of my close friends understand how i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if they were to just stand in my shoes for like 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe they will jump off a building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stress from work is a thing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then there is stress from peers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my parents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sisters,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and worries..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my own health is also causing me problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my stupid head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i hate that part of me that misses him so badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that loves him too deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how am i going to sleep now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with my bed wet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i really hope my sisters can like grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i can have peace at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;needless to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a life i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;non stop of stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1059172232494316703?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1059172232494316703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=1059172232494316703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1059172232494316703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1059172232494316703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/07/great.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4220090051652236432</id><published>2010-07-12T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:50:28.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know for how long i can tolerate this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never really felt so stressed in my life b4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my migrain is reacting again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt like my head can burst anytime..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is plenty of stress at work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i'm worried about him as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he will decide again whether to go for operation tomorrow after his appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought this was all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then there is my sis whom i really cared a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly i got a message from her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headache again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to drink with my chefs and try to sort out everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after that i thought when i reached home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will have peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there goes again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sisters is giving me troubles..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bed is wet,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i hear is them shouting at each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know how long i can tahan all these until i jump off a building..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everything is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;story end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4220090051652236432?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4220090051652236432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4220090051652236432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4220090051652236432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4220090051652236432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-really-dont-know-for-how-long-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3165879823565779837</id><published>2010-07-06T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:11:20.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its my off day today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since i was worried,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up early in the morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to the temple at bugis to pray for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the good thing is that jac accompanied me to go,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i won't be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i spent around 40 bucks just to pray for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i got an amulet for him as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so after we prayed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went for shopping..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its almost like we went around the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first was bugis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to eat and shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next stop is far east,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then coming up is somerset 313..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forth stop is plaza sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went there just to collect her make up brush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the last stop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went over to clarke quay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i saw him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm finally able to let go of the huge stone that is stuck in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worrying that he might be very in pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or his face might be swollen or something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he seemed quite fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;now that his swollen face has somehow healed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i passed him the amulet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the situation is like so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like so quite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm very happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing him smile lights me up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after he gone back in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed him already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix. i'll go see him again though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i had the chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that he keep the amulet in his wallet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i go all the way down to pray just for him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3165879823565779837?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3165879823565779837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3165879823565779837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3165879823565779837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3165879823565779837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-my-off-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-7730923866097855960</id><published>2010-07-02T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T02:25:09.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its only been the 2nd day that i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then something like that happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday he was still fine and standing right there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;flawless and wide smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then yesterday fatty told me that he's with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking me whether i wanna go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe all this won't have happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would have taken the blows for him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or pull him away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i could call up my friends to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to work today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i suddenly felt uneasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;emo somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sense that something wasn't right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worrying about something that i don't know what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just then i saw his fb comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i know that something happened to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he got into a fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and got hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;;(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tried ways to contact denley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was scared to just call him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't want to disturb him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i couldn't get through denley as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until he msg me to tel me to call him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i see hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the thing is den didn't go with them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he didn't know what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was hoping that he would get to know what happened and call me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was soooo worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;could settle down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i couldn't stand it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i asked him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he told me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;'well, nose swollen, lip crack. deep cut at my chin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;that was nothing, till just then, the doctor who examine called me and say his colleage saw a crack on my nose after the X-ray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;and ask me to go down for the next appointment next week to discuss with regards to the surgery and so on.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart aches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i had the urge to really cab down to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even if i know that i can't help anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;i just want to see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;and sayang him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;i hope den will cal me asap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;and hopefully tell me when he will go for his surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;and if he will be staying in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Segoe UI';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;so i can go see him.&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/6393061516433719897-7730923866097855960?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7730923866097855960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7730923866097855960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7730923866097855960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7730923866097855960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-only-been-2nd-day-that-i-saw-him.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-7670232828118716352</id><published>2010-06-30T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:15:53.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been so long...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 months plus since i saw him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went out with jac at about 3 plus.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to orchard first to see how my work place will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;passed by a few shops and spent again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but once in awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its ok to be spending a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its not a little.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its worth it somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw yok san today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and chat a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after orchard,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we took a cab down to clarke quay for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at Ricciotti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the place where den and joe is doing their internship at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and jac was like walking around the whole clarke quay just to look for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its no where to be seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost gave up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since i'm here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i asked around and called quite a few people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i finally asked joe instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as in messaged him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and like FINALLY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we found the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i saw his back view again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been so so so long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was delighted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we went in to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ordered&amp;nbsp;lasagna and one of the panini's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so coincident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both done by denley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;er..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should have ordered the pasta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because it's done by him. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;spent about 50 dollars there for a dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;expensive for only 2 dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;worth it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after the dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went to the riverside to have a stick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;standing at a distance that my visions is blur when i don't have my specs on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i could make it out that it was him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i looked away and talked to jac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few seconds later,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he called..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i picked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he asked me ' 你没有看到我嚒？'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in my heart, ' YES! YES! YES! I SAW U!!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i tried to act, and look around like i didn't see him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not exactly that i was acting that i didn't see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew it was him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the visions are blurred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i told him to wave at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then he started to walk towards us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and stop at a fair distance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we talked a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then den came out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was like smiling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and walked towards him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was really&amp;nbsp;embarrassed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;den keeps pointing at him and towing me towards him somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*blushing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after awhile he went in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so did den.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i stand outside of the window to wave him goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so did he..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smiling the smile that i loved and waving me goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the funny thing is that his chef waved goodbye to me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i waved back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could smile for the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it can last me for another 3 months or so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;he's still the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just that maybe he dyed his hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;skin tone is a bit darker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he gained weight a little.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not so skinny like the last time i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just happy to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only 2 regrets today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that i did not really go up to him, give him a hug and say i miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the other most regretful thing that occurred today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that i was supposed to meet sis for dinner at 8..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at around 5 plus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since i'm still in town and just reached,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought that maybe the 3 of us could have dinner together at his intern place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it would be nice to have both my close friends to be eating together with me sitting on the same table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but maybe i was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't have it both ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't really balance it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it is true that one cannot have anything in both ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its either this way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vice versa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i was too naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was right though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happiness is not an option for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because unhappiness always comes in the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing through many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes everything is fated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and people come and go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i can do and i will do is to accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe being hurt for too many times has let me grow more mature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter what happens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;friends won't always be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neither will our bf / gf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only ones that will be there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be our family members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we have only ourselves to count on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in this world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one really understands you clearly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only one is you yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people you thought understands you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is because they guessed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not because they truly understands you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i believed that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-7670232828118716352?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7670232828118716352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=7670232828118716352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7670232828118716352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7670232828118716352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-been-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5376136174590890475</id><published>2010-06-29T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T01:41:07.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 months &amp;amp; 2 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like huray!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its my off day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everything kinda went smoothly for me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to meet chris for breakfast...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing that pisses me off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that my period is coming.. and at a very wrong timing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no swimming again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;commented on his status..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was kinda half way to the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i laughed as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he said that he hates to run..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i was so sarcastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tell him ' don't run.. JOG!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he says that he hate to even walk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll buy him an armchair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;' i want it with a remote control..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i said NO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;exercise his arm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats why its called an armchair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he insist that he wants it with a remote control..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wish i had said that he don't need a remote control when someone is actually willing to push him around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which obviously is me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow or rather..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dare not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just a coward with him around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tomorrow is my off day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meeting jac...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i planned to go visit him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and taste his cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully i get to try..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then later in the evening..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm planning to find audrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for dinner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a surprise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been a long time since i saw her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm missing so much after i started my internship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i thought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when u gain something in life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u'll definitely lose something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life won't be perfect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neither will someone be perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and something that is so true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing is perfect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not even close to perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mom and dad was like&amp;nbsp;quarreling over some little matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mom came home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then go out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dad saw her boarding a cab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and started to think that my mom was like playing outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and get all upset and flare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when my mom came back in less than half an hour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dad was like questioning her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in a tone that i didn't like it as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and my sister was like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'we only heard the tv..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she start to tel me to look after my sisters when she's not around..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when will this end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although i know that sooner or later..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they will&amp;nbsp;separate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and this family that i wished it would be perfect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will have cracks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scars will be left behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know how my mom felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love my dad and my grandmother and all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can only say that the problems are created by the last generation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this new generation that i'm in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has nothing to do with the problems..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we are the innocent ones..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when i come to realize that i'm actually one of the victims..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't deny that i hated my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how they treated my mom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how they treated me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't need them to dote on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i also don't wish to be tortured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now all i hear is the sounds of their quarrels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whenever they start to talk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it will start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i had 3 wishes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would wish for a happy and loving family as the first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something i longed for..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can't get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just to hard to find love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever love it is...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bgr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;faults will be found..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wish to have a stick now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know i cant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what an off day i have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first is to hear all those nasty things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when they separate..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll all be happier..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;true happiness will be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being alone is better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being happy even for a day is not an option for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eventually..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it will turn bad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything will start to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i want to have a smooth life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll have to live through it without happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't have unhappiness as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be living like a zombie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;no feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'd trade for it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5376136174590890475?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5376136174590890475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5376136174590890475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5376136174590890475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5376136174590890475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/3-months-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4746522722669621947</id><published>2010-06-25T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T00:44:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months, 3 weeks &amp;amp; 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite happening today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was quite fresh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i had my fill of sleep the day before..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be staying in vivo on monday to thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the rest,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be at orchard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daddy says that this way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't 'die' in vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and partly the reason..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that he don't have to see me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll be taught by daddy from next week onwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stressed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll have to buck up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really think that i'm not up for this job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'm really better at doing little handy craft things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and singing, dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i love cooking as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll just try my best..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe daddy is right..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;find a good husband and get married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its not the life i wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what to do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the funniest part about today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that i have to change my shirt and work on the floor in the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as a service staff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4746522722669621947?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4746522722669621947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=4746522722669621947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4746522722669621947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/4746522722669621947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-months-3-weeks-5-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3738337444763278258</id><published>2010-06-23T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:11:41.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months, 3 weeks, &amp;amp; 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been so tired and stressed lately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my head almost split into a few on monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought too much and worried too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that my&amp;nbsp;mi-grain&amp;nbsp;reacted and felt&amp;nbsp;nauseas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all of a sudden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything just come to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know if i could take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a good thing that i finally can get a good rest tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw your blog and your facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seems like you are getting a life with your girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess that she will treat you well and won't let you get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that she will really protect you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and saw that you went out and patched back with jw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess your life is back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i'll just leave you here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'm really not a good sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i wish you the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't be able to really be with you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i can is to keep it in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cox of my work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess that my job just pulls me out of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and pulls me out from the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i'll be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and won't have time with my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you made a right decision though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is to leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you won't get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will still live your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you still get your happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll still be the same old me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i guess no one&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;knows me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i am?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i want to achieve?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i love?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my hobby?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite food, drinks?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite hang out place?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i am really thinking?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what i need?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no one&amp;nbsp;realize..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just left with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me, myself and I..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll face all that alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3738337444763278258?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3738337444763278258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3738337444763278258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3738337444763278258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/3738337444763278258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-months-3-weeks-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-4099063327468312387</id><published>2010-06-19T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T00:06:39.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months, 2 weeks &amp;amp; 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long have i been keeping track of this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how much longer do i have to keep track of this?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this 2 days haven been good for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i failed my test..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work have not been smooth for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting more and more stressed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know if i could be able to hold on to this stress any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but a part of me is trying so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so hard to want to improve myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and prove to people around me that i can make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but another part of me is giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving up being strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i might look strong on the outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too often that i stand strong alone to face all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too often that i always appear to be the protector of my girl friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too often that i showed that somethings that guys can do,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;girls can do it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and too often that i tried to hold everything on my shoulders..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i'm like a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but deep down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm still only a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a weakling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid &amp;amp; slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;good for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for so many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish that i could have someone i love to lean on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to feel the love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to feel that i'm not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to feel that i'm just like any other normal girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walking on the street and hanky panky with their boyfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but all these are just wishful thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thoughts that will never fulfill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the kitchen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as the only girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was well treated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;high hopes was bestowed on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to be fast &amp;amp; accurate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to remember recipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember the tastes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;know how to fluctuate the tastes of different things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm slow in nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm forgetful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though i tried very hard in the mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still i cant remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and was thought that my mind was clouded with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a part of my mind is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its was at the back of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't really think much about him when i'm doing my thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished i was that fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was that good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my brain doesn't work that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess it really doesn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it might as well be a brain dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would just lie on the bed forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the afternoon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i messaged him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was at his grandma's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we chat for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i somehow 诉苦 to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he comforted me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt that i wasn't alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i was leaning against him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he was there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then it vanished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and back to square 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wasn't that delighted like before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we chat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'm just stressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at daddy's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he too was tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of teaching me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was 'pek cek'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that split second,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really do feel like giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to save all that torture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to him and to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to strive for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to be good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be good enough in the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be good enough for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be good enough that i can survive on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i feel that i can't make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just another stupid and stubborn good for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no look,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no figure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no skill,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not lady like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a girl that wasn't good enough for anyone that she loves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a fragment piece from a broken glass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that doesn't belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-4099063327468312387?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/4099063327468312387/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-6393061516433719897.post-1416885362821605494</id><published>2010-06-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T01:24:58.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months, 2 weeks &amp;amp; 4 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven got a wink until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to the school to do my referal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and haleluya~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i screw up everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like. wtf!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there goes another 300.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i seriously wish to quit shatec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but come to think of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've paid so much money..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have to at least get the cert..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't really believe that i failed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'm just too tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been a long while since i even make a consomme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then after the test,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went straight to work with a heavy heart and head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the funny part is that i went to work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time in &amp;amp; then time out again to go for break with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went over to harry's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had a game with daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my pool improved alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even at night after work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't believe that i can beat daddy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not really beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know how to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i somehow won..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only happy thing that has happened today is maybe that my skills have improved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the worst part is that daddy knows about my failure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i got shoot for the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stop it...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its over!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't make me think about it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it bothers me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got the punishment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;god let me have a great day for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then make it hell after the desert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought its only the beginning of a new good start..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but turned out that its the opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the beginning of hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new guy from shatec joined us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i have got to really buck up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he is fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if he surpasses me in a short period of time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;means i'm gone case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much things on my shoulder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder if i could still juggle it without falling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least for so long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got to hear your voice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and knowing that you did not avoid me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i miss you more each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1416885362821605494?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1416885362821605494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=1416885362821605494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1416885362821605494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1416885362821605494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-months-2-weeks-4-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1216697271843120245</id><published>2010-06-16T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T03:04:38.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months, 2 weeks, &amp;amp; 3days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today, no doubt was some what the happiest day this year..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i panic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven paid for the jap IS and i don't really intend to retake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just a waste of my time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not really even relevant to what i'm studying for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and they expect us to pay $200 for it..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the best part is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't even know what the FUCK we are cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving us just the name of the dish w/o any recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREAT!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nvm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to ask around..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;msged him and asked him since i couldn't contact den.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we talked for about 4 mins and 9 secs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though there is nothing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was already over the moon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i went to work with a great mood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smiling for the whole day...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and everything went so smoothly for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then after work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to celebrate ding wei's birthday at tiong barhu's '天天海鲜'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the moment i step out of white dog cafe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been laughing non stop!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all thanks to shaun and ah ken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the way till 2 am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imagine how long was that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people thought i was crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughing and crying at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and check mail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAO HIGH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;msg received on the 15 june that i have a test on the 16th june.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stunned....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i wont have the time to sleep le...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wish me LUCK!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-6699359020082489293</id><published>2010-06-13T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:31:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dswZ2dsleW4&amp;hl=zh_CN&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/dswZ2dsleW4&amp;hl=zh_CN&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;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ehn7mZK1hLQ&amp;hl=zh_CN&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/Ehn7mZK1hLQ&amp;hl=zh_CN&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months &amp;amp; 2 weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;couldn't sleep well yesterday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slept at around 2 plus and woke up at 8 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;headache...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tired..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to work at 12 and went home at 7..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gotta rest!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sleep the whole day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss him alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more than i thought i would have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6699359020082489293?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-6393061516433719897.post-6681143831685808728</id><published>2010-06-11T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T00:37:22.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months a week and 5 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant deny that time really flies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like its just in a flash..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a month before..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just 17..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting to turn into a woman..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then suddenly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm 18..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how fast can that be?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sometimes i really can't believe that i'm that so faithful..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still got the blue for u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every now and then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laopa will tel me to find a guy and get married..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or he will tel shaun to find me a guy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats just because he doesn't want me to bother him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'll still stick to him like a super glue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like i've known him for a very long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe its because i somehow see joe in him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss him a lot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kept thinking about him today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;part of me is telling me not to think about him anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but part of me is still missing him and thinking about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wondering if he is feeling better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if he replied my facebook comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i half guessed that he would just ignore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather 99% confirmed that he won't reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still. that 1% is hoping that he would at least reply a 'hmm, haa.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he did reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm delighted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone keep telling me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that me and him is no chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deep in my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tried a lot of ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even thought of just finding any guy who is not bad and treats me well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i just can't bring myself to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to betray &amp;amp; cheat myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hurt the guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been listening to a song by westlife;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I Let You Go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just almost like what i had in mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;if i let him go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will never know what my life could be holding him close to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like crying just now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven had any appetite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not torturing myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6681143831685808728?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/6681143831685808728/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-6393061516433719897.post-8490961334737804392</id><published>2010-06-08T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:35:46.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months a week and 2 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it still seemed like yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt so tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't really get a good rest even on my off day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up early..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to telok blangah cres to see doc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got 6 jabs on my leg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it bleeds and somehow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looked like it was purple..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost cried..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it wasn't that bad after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i headed to white dog to see if lao pa was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then he went over to orchard!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then went to shop a while with dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he bought me a few ear rings and also...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a star necklace!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted it..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i asked for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then we went over to visit my granny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had dinner there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she slimmed down a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it just hurts me to see that her thin, boned arm is tinted with bruises left from the hospital stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll visit her whenever i can..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that i won't leave any regrets..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for almost the whole day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems like he won't get out of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;den told me he went off for reservist for a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i sure hope that he won't get too tired...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hope that he gets enough rest..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also get his meals..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that he won't slim down any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-8490961334737804392?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/8490961334737804392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=8490961334737804392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8490961334737804392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/8490961334737804392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-months-week-and-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-8928743517149709150</id><published>2010-06-07T02:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:30:01.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/saalGKY7ifU&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/saalGKY7ifU&amp;hl=en_US&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;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost forgot how long it has been..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i started to count the days that i'ved missed you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been about 2 months a week and a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i would just meet someone new and just forget about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i would just get over you when i didn't get to see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought things will just go back to where it started when we didn't contact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed you even more than ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost every second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even after i changed my phone's wallpaper &amp;amp; tried to ignore your profile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart still goes on..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had been dreaming about you for the past few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then the dreams stopped bothering me for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but out of a sudden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dreamt of you again the day before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so real again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was somehow with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you stood..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;motionless..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at me..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; smiling the smile that i loved at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you walk towards me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wasn't really sure what my dream is about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forgot most of it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remembered that you were with me all along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;accompanying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to wherever i wanna go in your car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i felt love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe a reason why i cant forget you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is because there are your shadows around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought someone i knew resembles you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his pattern and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the way he like to stand and tilt his butt to one side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my lao pa....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's almost the same..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his posture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just that the way they talk and all is different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i could see his shadow on lao pa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it's because i thought too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i started to hallucinate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was wondering..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will i ever see you again?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will we talk and 'play' like how we used to be?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or will we behave like strangers and get awkward all the way?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or will you just ignore me and walk away?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you would just take it that i'm invisible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how will i feel about you by then?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but one thing for sure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'ved loved you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for as long as i could remember you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-6230882497177734457</id><published>2010-05-31T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T01:17:19.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months and 4 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these 2 days is like.. haggard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been working full shift..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and grandma got into hospital..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like so worried..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was so down the whole day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even cried for a few times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until i went over to see her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she looked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weak..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just las thursday i went over to see her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then yesterday she was so sick..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank god that it wasnt really much of a sickness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that she is still...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;normal..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if not,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't even know how i could survive without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been so long since i saw him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to his profile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i saw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Seeing each and everyone of my cousins getting married, is it time i should tie a knot too'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my heart goes up and down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does it mean that he had someone in mind already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i still stand a chance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess not ba.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it took me great effort to try not to think about him much already..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i did it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i see him or his picture and all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be back to square one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder how long this will go on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'm really tired already..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;tired of all this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i really wish to settle down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;with him if we have got fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i really miss him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-7520956148429674076</id><published>2010-05-27T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T01:49:37.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wjjmu-iniw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&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 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/7520956148429674076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-8902026763313459207</id><published>2010-05-27T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T01:14:52.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been 2 months exactly..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday passes just so fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i almost couldn't get hold of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still miss him dearly..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe more..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sis told me about the accident that happened in chinese garden just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and immediately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought about the dream i had the other time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he met and accident and was dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost tear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was held back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i knew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that it will never come true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a dream will always be a dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met pek for my lunch today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss her so much..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but there clearly wasn't enough time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we still have other time..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its very coincident..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that when i was on my way to work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i met jac.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha. funny..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have something called telepathy..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder why i'm still waiting for him..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why i still loved him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i will wait..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and concentrate more on my career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after 1 year of internship..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i will stand a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hold him in my arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to kiss him on his lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to look at him in the eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-8902026763313459207?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-382923170806306475</id><published>2010-05-18T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:36:16.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its my birthday today...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well. seems like any other day to me though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nth much change..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just the age and people wishing me happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks too all those that wished me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really appreciate that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was so thrilled..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he wished me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't really expect that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that can keep me alive longer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for a moment..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i was crazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i replied him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and said thanks love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was from the bottom of my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank my dad for making the effort to ordering the cake for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought i didn't really care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he cared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my family..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was heart warming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something was missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the heart warming feeling..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was somehow the 1 who hold it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was happy that we all could sit down like that as a family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which didn't occur for like so long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that it feels like a decade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks wafi for dropping by to wish me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and gave me the donut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost cried.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm touched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks milk and shaun for calling up to wish me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks all those who wished me happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a month and 3 weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't believe time passed so fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday i just missed u like any other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my feelings never change a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it got stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but him wishing me happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was the best birthday gift i had this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-382923170806306475?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-6393061516433719897.post-3647053011835996519</id><published>2010-05-14T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:53:58.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S-wulFGImwI/AAAAAAAAA2o/U9q_kl5RTw0/s1600/pypypy!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S-wulFGImwI/AAAAAAAAA2o/U9q_kl5RTw0/s400/pypypy!.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a month, 2 weeks, &amp;amp; 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;early in the morning&amp;nbsp;diarrhea!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought that when i go out of house and i will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but then.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and within like 2 hours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to the toilet for like 2 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my hands and legs are weak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't even feel like having a stick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tahan till about 4 plus and went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took a stick and messaged den..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then he called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were having break,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and den was like whispering to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i guess he was beside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course i asked about how he was doing and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told den that i really missed him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more than anything that I've ever missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said i was crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the love of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't mind being crazy for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heard that he is doing fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i know that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm still worried somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;talking to den is like talking to my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt so comfortable talking to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esp when i talk about joe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like i don't really have to hide any feelings at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the talk didn't last long though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was enough somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the very least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got to know that HE was taking a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;poor love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he must be tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw him online till very late.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just saw him online when i talk about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is this fate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its just my wishful thinkings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he should be on his bed already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that he don't get drained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had a surprise just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah hong sent me a facebook message!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that fella went mia for so long..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally appear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha. and we sms for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just 2 messages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he was a good friend though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and pk came today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was happy to see her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but went off like 5 minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will we meet again?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES!! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;touched by shaun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he treats me very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so glad that i had a brother like him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that takes care of me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never really that someone takes care of me like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully he won't leave me like how asher did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that history don't repeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working tomorrow again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just hoping that it will be smooth and i recover by tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss damn a lot of people now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS joe!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS audrey!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS jac!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS pk!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS puite!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS chris!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS wafi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS pek!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS sheng yi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS datou &amp;amp; click!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS den!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS ah jie -lay yuan!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS dai lou - ah leong!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS so much that can't be listed all out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but guys!!! you know that i miss you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you know who you are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so if you happened to see this post and your name is not here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't be disheartened..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because doesn't mean your name is not written,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the fact is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I MISS YOU TOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm mad!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss love dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i could hold him tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and take him as my pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lastly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY IS THIS COMING TUESDAY!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but seems like any other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i'm legal now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and before my birthday is here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is a sneak peek to my photoshoot pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't look like me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3647053011835996519?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;worried about a lot of stuff about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i sleep, i worried if he was asleep and whether he had his blanket on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i woke up, i worried if he had got enough sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i eat, i worried if he had taken his meal and whether he had taken his fill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i was working and got hurt somehow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i worried if he got hurt as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when it rains, i worried if he was caught in a rain and if he was warm enough to not get a flu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the weather got hot,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i worried if he had enough water to keep himself cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it goes on and on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday, every minute, every second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seems like everything links to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too often when i stare faraway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and thinks begin to flash in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;images about him, him, and still him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and many many times in a month or so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dream of him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and too often when i dream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mixed up a little,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;between dreams and reality,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it all seem so real..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my dreams seem too real that i thought it was true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in reality,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i wonder if it did happen or was it just my&amp;nbsp;hallucination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't explain why, or how..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days went by and passes so fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that my visions blurred,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and memories failed me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that u have rejected me in a way that wasn't too harsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished that u do it the harsher way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it will be easier for me to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but since i loved u so..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deeply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perhaps its hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still got the blue for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart still beats for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my face still blush for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still stutter for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still care for u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i still love u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5511262975741112845?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.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-6393061516433719897.post-7115169822264395026</id><published>2010-05-06T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T02:05:05.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a month and 10th days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;realized how fast time passes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days and days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just went on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tickling non stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people always say, time will come or bla bla bla~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but little did they realize how fast time is tickling away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time don't wait for anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i regretted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for waiting for the right time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is the right time then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i regretted not acting at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because there is no right or wrong time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only time that is real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the time that u did something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i were to run up to u and hug u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what will happen next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will things be the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will we be together or will u just tell me to scram?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sometimes i wonder,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why am i still waiting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for someone that is not for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for something that does not belong to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this is just how it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be or not to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its&amp;nbsp;predestined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe our time is not yet to be here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u r just not for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if u were to tel me straight that we are just not to be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i'll not wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that love is still there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and will be kept deep inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and too often when my mind is wondering about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things starts appearing and flash backs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how pathetic humans are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selfish creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although we are warm blooded,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we are far worse than cold blooded creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least those creatures eat for the sake of eating,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life was much more simple for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no politics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but humans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we eat for the sake of eating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make a living for the sake of living,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but our mind is&amp;nbsp;horrendous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we thought too much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and thats how bribes, jealousy, etc comes by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life is fair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but humans aren't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-7115169822264395026?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/7115169822264395026/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-6393061516433719897.post-6051320700286481109</id><published>2010-05-03T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T02:15:36.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a month and a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days passed just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday was almost the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work, harris bar, sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but tomorrow will be different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meeting up with chris, wafi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe dropping by to see grandma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; swimming with jac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha. looking forward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will i be shag?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and on&amp;nbsp;Wednesday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weijie will be coming to find me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been so long since we meet up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost forgot how he looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had a chat with qing just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she told me a story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that god once hold her hands and tel her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't have to find love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and love will come to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you don't think about love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your love will soon come to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its so hard to even not think about him for a sec,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let alone forgetting him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but not so soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people always come to know how to cherish,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until they really lose it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I'm gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then he will realize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and by then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will my love for him come back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or its time for him to have a taste of his own medicine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I'd rather be the one suffering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than seeing him in pain like i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know how much it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be in a situation like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that u can't be the one to make him smile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that you can't have that person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but at the same time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deceiving yourself that maybe he just needs some time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because he didn't tel you how he really feels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he didn't reject or accept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deceiving yourself that now is not the time yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its more crucial for us to concentrate on studies and career.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but all that and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I already knew the answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he's just not that into me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that even time can't really develop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i still can't forget him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simply love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more than i thought i have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe i just treasure him too much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i don't want to leave any regrets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;losing your loved ones is painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe because I've lost too much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;therefore i treasure each and every one individually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6051320700286481109?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-6393061516433719897.post-632533515227789773</id><published>2010-05-02T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T01:59:45.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been a month and start of the 6th days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was quite hectic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was somehow so tired that i didn't wake up on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i drag myself to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and learned a few stuff today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but was quite pek cek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like so busy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was running about and screaming and shouting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;during break time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jac and the others came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tony never come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss pinching him so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been cutting my finger so frequently..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its always the same finger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grr.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wth!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i think its a little sensitive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should see a doc soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid finger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss him badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tried to ask him about his work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and whether he it is tiring or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like just as a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he didn't reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess he is annoyed my me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss him alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many many times a day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i almost gone crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many many times a day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt like hugging him tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i could hug him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even for just 1 last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-632533515227789773?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/632533515227789773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=632533515227789773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/632533515227789773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/632533515227789773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-month-and-start-of-6th-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-5930561153598716087</id><published>2010-04-30T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T00:09:53.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a month and 4 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having my off today and somehow slept for the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was talking to sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she seemed depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt that she is having depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was somewhat quarreling with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and was pek cek..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then everything got back fine..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate to see that she got hurt so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really wish to kill that guy so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that she love him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too much that she gave everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no matter what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our life still belongs to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least we are still breathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we can love someone forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not being tgt with that someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;might not be a bad thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love doesn't mean to posses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although i wanted so much to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know that its impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll still love him no doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'll still know that i cant have him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe someday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll meet someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll still look back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at how much i loved him once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least we are breathing the same air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least u are still living healthily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i still got to know stuff about u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had memories that we once shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i don't understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why is there such thing as love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why are we willing to give so much to love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although i'm doing that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even no matter how much hurt that someone has caused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-5930561153598716087?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/5930561153598716087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=5930561153598716087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5930561153598716087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/5930561153598716087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/month-and-4-days.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3745679414554803090</id><published>2010-04-29T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T01:18:36.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A month and 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been crying a lot this few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first was because of that dream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and 2nd was because i spoke to mom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and know a lot of her past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was really sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't know that she had to go through all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;marrying my dad was somehow a mistake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't know that my dad was a bad husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no doubt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was a good father to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and heard things about my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;suddenly i realized how pathetic and cruel human nature can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they can be very good like they seemed to be now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u never know if they stabbed u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all they care for was themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never spare a thought for others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even a helpless young child was not spared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i was able to remember..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kids will sure fight with each other for toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a mom actually scold that kid till she was scared out of her wits and shivers and cry at a corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because she was snatching the toys that was technically hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that girl is me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never thought that would happen in a family like mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sad to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;how that had hurt my mom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hurt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i had not have a strong wit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would have died in my mom's womb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i survived for like 3 days in her womb after her 'water' burst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should have died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to save my mom so much unhappiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i shouldn't have call her back when she left back then when i was only about 4 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that she is enduring and going through so much pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if she were to leave my dad for another guy that loves her and pampers her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll wish her happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and still love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is what she deserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking about all that she have shared with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant help but to cry and cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven had much mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i kept cutting and poking my index finger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;working in the kitchen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't help much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its break time tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no work!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can sleep for as long as i can,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;try to finish up my book,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go swimming or gym with jac,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe dye my hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do mask,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and relax!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when will i be able to meet him?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to see him again?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when will i fall for another guy?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3745679414554803090?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3745679414554803090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-6393061516433719897.post-6987757931617226792</id><published>2010-04-28T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T01:14:46.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok! my mistake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its exactly a month and 2 days that i didn't see u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i just missed u too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i remember the last day that i saw u was on the 26th of march.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was the 2nd last day of examinations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really regret how much i didn't just run up to u and hug u tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there wasn't anyone around but u.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and u were walking away slowly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why didn't i pluck up the courage to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'm just a coward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at our first picture on my phone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking back to the days that we had somehow spent together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking far away to somewhere i didn't really know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and taking my oxygen break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that moment,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really feel like crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when i was in the kitchen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like damn pek cek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i felt like crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had to stay strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been thinking about him all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even when i was sleeping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dreamt of him most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't really smile nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know how many times in a day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i almost gone crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to hug him so badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or even just to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jac and weichao came to eat today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was somehow forced to cook for them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then heng..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chef roger helped me with the salmon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and ah tan helped me with the baked rice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so basically,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't really so much..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then went to take a break with them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time passed so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then during the operation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i somehow wrapped everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the mango salad came in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nvm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do alrd..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DANG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i damn pek cek ah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;late liao still eat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope they all grow fat like pig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and later went to find audrey and her friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forgot the name again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so me, her, him and shaun was like slacking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was somehow emo again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking far..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mind blank..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went home with sis..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that guy was a coward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven even started to fuck him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he hung up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and say : 'childish'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like who is the 1 that is childish here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope he got bang by a car and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or get kicked out of sg and back to his hometown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fucker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking helplessly at sis,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tears roll down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i can do is to hug her and comfort her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we didn't talk on our way back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both of us were emo about our own 'stuff'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate that feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it was me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be emo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i had a chance..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i ever hold on to u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i won't ever let u go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know that it's impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because u will never be mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this 3 word is so hard to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u are the first that i ever said it when i really meant it in a way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i wanted to be the one to hold u tight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but will u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but have u ever had a bit of feelings towards me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess not ba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-3021172886814741358</id><published>2010-04-25T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T01:18:53.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its exactly a month already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this month is really hard for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be able to not see u for so long and only living on that picture of u and me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also your pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its somehow the thing that keep me from going on everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your smile makes me smile when I'm tired at work too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its was really very happening today also somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i slept at about 3am las night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i had this really strange dream.. a nightmare for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dream that i was working like any other day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i had this strange feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like someone is embracing me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feels like him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but there was really no one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i just didn't care much about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i received a message,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first i was really happy that i got his message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and as i read on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my heart was broken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the message,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said something like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was just playing with me in the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he did all that just to get me hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he regretted, that he didn't treat me better in the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that he was sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was half joyful and half sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tears start to roll down a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i got a sudden shocking news from my friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he met and accident and passed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it was true..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i started to cry uncontrollably..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then he messaged me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't sad, don't cry. silly girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and i got a feeling that someone is embracing me once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that second,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew it was him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all along,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was right beside me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i woke up crying like it was real..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was about 6 plus going on 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i kept reminding myself that it was just a dream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i can't stop crying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was really worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that something might happen to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i messaged den..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he didn't reply.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i couldn't get to sleep either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just cry on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i decided to call shaun and meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at the usual place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i told him what happened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he said that if time is up, no one can stop it from happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a tears surround my eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but didn't drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was really very worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to work with puffy eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope that no one realized it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was really happening today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first baby came to see me and shaun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then follow on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;milk came with a friend to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the others i shall not say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i when i on my laptop and the first one that i see popping up on my screen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my worries had lessen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had the urge to talk to u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so long i know that u are still living safely and normal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm already somehow contented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wish that u know how much i miss u and love u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't ask for the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but just to stay by your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't have to meet everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't have to keep talking on the phone and messaging each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just once a week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'll be contented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that it wouldn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3021172886814741358?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3021172886814741358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3021172886814741358' title='0 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center;"&gt;29th day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was rather great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first before i was at work..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i should say before work start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was walking around alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went for a stick or 2 by the 'shore'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sitting there emo and waiting for the time to pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was like so tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didnt feel like working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dragged myself to work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at first there wasnt much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then after a while..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things start to turn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was in a little mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but great fun..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the adrenaline rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went for lunch alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was somehow great to be a loner sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i talked to puite on the phone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trouble with guys again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what to do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guys will be guys, no doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her situation made me think of mine somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i was in that position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know it sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;different in a sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hard to explain, complicated &amp;amp; contradicting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i really miss those times..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i still can peep through the little window and look at u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or see you walking away slowly with your back facing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still remember the last time i saw you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how much i really regretted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been almost a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;means i've loved u for about 9 months to be exact.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in 2 days time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it'll be start of the 10th month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didnt know that the feeling was so deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i caught myself looking at kelvin's hands..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his hand's colour tone and all look almost like yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i cant help from looking and thinking about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your touch and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really miss those times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before the truth about me loving you is out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least i still can talk, joke and all to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i remember when you hugged me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;warmth and butterflies fluttering in my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow will be a better day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6907013339712819162?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/6907013339712819162/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-6393061516433719897.post-4647030403073203197</id><published>2010-04-23T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:28:34.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the 28th day alrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i've been at work for about 3 days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things were working quite well at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ppl are all nice to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;helping me and teaching me as i go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i learned a new thing everyday from chef frankie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no doubt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is really a chef that got my full respect..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not only becox of the things that he can do with his magic hands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but also the way he treats his boys and girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is willing to teach as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'll be sticking to him for 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least thats what i've planned..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as usual..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everywhere i go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scandals...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met this ah tan who lives near me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he's like a year younger than me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we went home tgt everyday after work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i should say that he sends me home every night after work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been talking to him and he is a nice kid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but he doesn't talk much. oh well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he will after he is with shaun and me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lols!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even after this 3 days of intense work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still cant seemed to get him off my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought that i might just forget him maybe for the time being that i'm working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it doesn't seem like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just miss him more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and keep looking at the photo that we took last time during production.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even set it as my wallpaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe that is what keeps me going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your smile just makes my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was really looking forward to nxt week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when baka come with u to take his notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shh~~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not supposed to say..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but oh well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i said it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dun think u will noe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i were to really see u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what will i do?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had something for u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i kept it for so long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has nv left my side until i decide to give it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was looking at it after work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i was thinking about u all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they all tell me to stop thinking..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but easier said than done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if i were to see u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will give it to u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and maybe confess again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though i alrd knew the ans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but ya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work 2moro again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be hectic!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALL THE WAY~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JIA YOU~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHIONG AH~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1911850869456904219</id><published>2010-04-19T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:50:08.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24th day since i saw him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been raining this few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm somehow worried that he might get caught in the rain and got a cold or something like that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or is his 'backache' still bothering him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heard that he found a place alrd.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that he will be starting 2moro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was elated &amp;amp; glad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy that he found a place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;glad that he was with baka bro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which means i have a bro there to help me keep a look out for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;praying hard for him to my&amp;nbsp;ancestors and at the temple do work as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was really glad that his problems are solved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;thinking through about what someone has said before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about not understanding why i would still want to go for it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even knowing that it is not going to bear any fruits,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and after all that I've done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my hard work will not get paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;later suffer in silence..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but come to think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is who I am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its always the same thing that happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll always love and give and seldom take,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because there is no return or rather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be it in the past, present, or future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of course i would choose to make him happy first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing that has change is my view towards everything and my&amp;nbsp;behavior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was naive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking that if i make everyone's day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they will make mine too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was too out going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and at first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone did like me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we were a happy lot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i somehow got my love then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but happy times don't last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even before it has even really started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;losing everything in just a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and was logo-ed as the vixen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my click of girlfriends and even my bestie hated me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for snatching away their love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i did nothing really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hadn't made the choice for them to like me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loneliness and deep thoughts washed through me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something that i learned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being a loner will be a good choice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm strong, independent, more observant, calm, quiet and emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and most of all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mature in the mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been through so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having seen that history does repeat itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and been through too many miseries more than happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i realized how weak human nature is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always doing things for their own good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not bothering that it might hurt the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and when they got hurt,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they will think that why is it them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but have they ever think about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its simply karma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a cycle..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they don't treasure or cherish what they have and what they are given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they always learn to love and know the importance of it when they lose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats how cruel it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in life..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there are too many things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too much that i have to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now that I've loved u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i believe that this feeling will not be gone so soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though its only a one-sided love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it has been going on for about 8 months if I'm not wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and next month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be the ninth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;too often that i loved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i regretted not talking to u more often,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regretted not spending the time with u around wisely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if i were to see u again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will i be able to hold u close?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess i'll be the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then regret again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but one thing for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;each time i saw u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loved u more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i am stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to always be helping him without him knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its all that i can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow hated myself for not able to speak to you even online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-1911850869456904219?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/1911850869456904219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=1911850869456904219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1911850869456904219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/1911850869456904219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/24th-day-since-i-saw-him-been-raining.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-1850691911241962231</id><published>2010-04-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T23:00:03.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its 21 day since i saw him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant believe its so long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder how has he been doing lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really miss him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was so happy the other day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that he replied me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that day, its been about 14 days that i didn't see his msg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though it was just 3 msgs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm already elated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even words are hard to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;i just miss u even more.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could hug u tight,&lt;br /&gt;or even just stay by your side doing nothing and just stare at u.&lt;br /&gt;if only u know how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;but i know,&lt;br /&gt;even if u know,&lt;br /&gt;u won't feel a thing,&lt;br /&gt;simply because i meant nothing to u i guess.&lt;br /&gt;but to me,&lt;br /&gt;u meant more than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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-6393061516433719897.post-867080937065266115</id><published>2010-04-12T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T00:57:01.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S8H23eCxi1I/AAAAAAAAA2g/9e2WvS8oSrw/s1600/2625762478_20bd51424d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S8H23eCxi1I/AAAAAAAAA2g/9e2WvS8oSrw/s320/2625762478_20bd51424d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the 17th day without u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its horrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i did something really stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant believe i did that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all i could think of is u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all that in my mind is u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was afraid of cockroaches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when i was waiting for the bus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a cockroach was just right at my foot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't care any lesser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it doesn't really matter that much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to see your profile again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and u said; Just simply let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i start to wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it was for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are u telling me to let go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its easier said than done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if u are a dream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so near yet so far beyond reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i had a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to tell u in person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-867080937065266115?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/867080937065266115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=867080937065266115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/867080937065266115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/867080937065266115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-17th-day-without-u.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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/_b68AQn6l-UM/S8H23eCxi1I/AAAAAAAAA2g/9e2WvS8oSrw/s72-c/2625762478_20bd51424d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-6933028752717952937</id><published>2010-04-10T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T01:16:14.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S79dZ942cVI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Db0HGrDUPHs/s1600/2149696743_ecfce8cbc2_b-266251.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S79dZ942cVI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Db0HGrDUPHs/s320/2149696743_ecfce8cbc2_b-266251.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been quite some time since I've been online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its been 15 days since i saw u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder how u have been,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't seem to get the image of u walking further and further away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the image is still so vivid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've tried to keep in contact with u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u seemed to be avoiding me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not replying me in msn or msgs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt so devastated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u could have just told me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I'm not fit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or that u don't have any feeling for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then it will be easier for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to forget u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to let u go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's really hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i love u so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i really love u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just know that i miss u dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6933028752717952937?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/6933028752717952937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=6933028752717952937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/6933028752717952937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/6933028752717952937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-been-quite-some-time-since-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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/_b68AQn6l-UM/S79dZ942cVI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Db0HGrDUPHs/s72-c/2149696743_ecfce8cbc2_b-266251.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-3601636674918151558</id><published>2010-04-07T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:44:43.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbzCNskXgtw&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/tbzCNskXgtw&amp;hl=en_US&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;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been almost 2 days since i came online,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feels like i was running away from the fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to bugis and then suntec with my sis; lay yuan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we bought strawberries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the strawberries were huge!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought of him,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;strawberries were his favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i know I'm being stupid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i actually bought a pack for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went over to food republic hoping that i could meet him there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i msged him to ask which was his shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i waited and waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he didn't reply me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was really avoiding me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been 12 days since i was able to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i missed him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i couldn't show it out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor could i post it out to let others see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can only post it here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where i know that not many will visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;definitely not him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess it was true that the other time u told them that it was impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should just move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y didn't u just tell me that i can't stay by u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u chose to ignore me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u have no idea how much it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how much my heart bleeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I've also thought it through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can love u forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or i will love u forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it will be kept in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the darkest corner of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really hope that u won't avoid me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and go back like last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know that it was impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3601636674918151558?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-6393061516433719897.post-6545198466167163753</id><published>2010-04-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:09:18.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7n85l7jzGI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/UbBIFMp6pkg/s1600/heart_in_a_corner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7n85l7jzGI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/UbBIFMp6pkg/s320/heart_in_a_corner.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's the 10th day since i've seen u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these 10 days are had for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk how long do i have to be like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i plucked up the courage to talk to u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u didn't reply me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it that u were busy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or is it that u just didn't want to talk to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to stop all this nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish to stop thinking about u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they say that time heals all wounds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe it does..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it doesn't heal every thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the side effect is that it left scars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scars that can never be erased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i be happy that i finally had the strength to let u go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe my mind is preoccupied by dramas and all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like my brain is telling me that i don't love him anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my heart tells me that i loved him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is what i never knew i always wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the worst mistake is to hold on to someone who doesn't want to be held on to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't understand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why do i love u so deeply?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why am i affected by u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time i see u smile and know that it was not for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats when my heart aches like its been stabbed a feel times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; thats when i miss u the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-6545198466167163753?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/6545198466167163753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=6545198466167163753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/6545198466167163753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/6545198466167163753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-10th-day-since-ive-seen-u-these-10.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7n85l7jzGI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/UbBIFMp6pkg/s72-c/heart_in_a_corner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-2364052192560038058</id><published>2010-04-04T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:27:30.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7ijrgiBIHI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ANLwbQcmyew/s1600/P030410_00.43%5B02%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7ijrgiBIHI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ANLwbQcmyew/s320/P030410_00.43%5B02%5D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another day has almost come to an end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;night has fall upon us again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just waiting for the right time to come,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crashing me with loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went swimming with jac today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has been a very long time since i went to swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and today its really..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how strange..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt that I'm somehow connected to water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whenever i swim and go under the water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like it was my..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i loved going to my favorite spot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at the sea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every time i had the urge to just jump down and into the underwater world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its the 9th day since i saw u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the vision of u walking away is still so vivid in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even what u were wearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been about 3 days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and u were back in town again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i saw your name,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or should i say saw u online,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that u were close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or rather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to talk to u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i was afraid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;afraid of what i don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i was afraid to annoy u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to spoil your mood from the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the clock just keeps on ticking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what am i really waiting for?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess its the darkness, cold, miserable, &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loneliness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw 11:11,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does it shows that u are missing me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i guess not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i've really changed a lot,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i?&lt;br /&gt;my close friends..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they said i became more like a loner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone so emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not like i used to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i thought so too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for some reasons,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loved to be alone but not lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanted to say a sorry to those whom i have neglected,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and someone especially rose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry that our friendship has turned out this way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe this is the best way for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i really treasure our past memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank u for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-2364052192560038058?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/2364052192560038058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=2364052192560038058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/2364052192560038058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6393061516433719897/posts/default/2364052192560038058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-day-has-almost-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>mycherishedprince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08552860091841196792</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/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7ijrgiBIHI/AAAAAAAAA2I/ANLwbQcmyew/s72-c/P030410_00.43%5B02%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-3597636531513985456</id><published>2010-04-04T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:25:44.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it hasn't been a day and i've already posted 2 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the 3rd time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it seems like today is so.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought that days has passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then i came to see my blog again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and realized that it was the same day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24 hours now seem so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y do i miss u so much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been about 2 days that u r not in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really hoped that u had fun and relaxed with your friends .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk what I'm typing now actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm like just blabbering non stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just miss him dearly.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;it's now a new day.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess he's coming back today or so.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when i'll be able to see him.&lt;br /&gt;or will i?&lt;br /&gt;if i ever meet him somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i wont just walk away.&lt;br /&gt;or just look at him walking away from me.&lt;br /&gt;at least i'll do something that i won't let that chance slip away.&lt;br /&gt;or would i?&lt;br /&gt;its really had to say.&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was sitting by the shores again.&lt;br /&gt;my favorite spot.&lt;br /&gt;let the wind blow away my loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;idk y.&lt;br /&gt;everyday.&lt;br /&gt;when night falls,&lt;br /&gt;loneliness crawls and falls upon me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be sitting alone in the room at the back and looking at the four walls &amp;amp; the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;my mind goes blank,&lt;br /&gt;and things start to flash in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;not very clear though,&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that is clear,&lt;br /&gt;is u.&lt;br /&gt;and most of the images,&lt;br /&gt;is u.&lt;br /&gt;and then my mind will go blank again.&lt;br /&gt;idk y.&lt;br /&gt;its like,&lt;br /&gt;im so used to being alone,&lt;br /&gt;and i soon start to like being alone.&lt;br /&gt;or i should say being alone at my favorite spot.&lt;br /&gt;sitting down there doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;it was a great pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;and i realized that my mind aged a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the city.&lt;br /&gt;i liked the night pub though.&lt;br /&gt;or rather.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;i'm blabbering nonsense again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3597636531513985456?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3597636531513985456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6393061516433719897&amp;postID=3597636531513985456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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datou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sitting at my favorite spot where i could feel the breeze on my face&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and enjoy the view.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let the wind take me away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking far away into the sea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i felt calm and peacefulness wash over me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;listening to my music,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just adds on to my mood at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've enjoyed very much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i laid down on my back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at the sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so broad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its almost like u could stretch out your hands and touch the sky,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but when u reach out for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its beyond reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so near yet so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like u..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking far away..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i thought to myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u might be already at your destination or you were near.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the view over there must be&amp;nbsp;fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i let my mind wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u might be far away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the wind that blew on my face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the same wind that kissed on your face;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sky that i was admiring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the same sky that you will be admiring;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the air that I'm breathing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the same air that he's breathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss him a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i hope he is doing fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;safe and sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and thank datou.&lt;br /&gt;for accompanying me to east coast.&lt;br /&gt;i know you are bored dead.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6393061516433719897-3162420916694229156?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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/_b68AQn6l-UM/S7X9f-FRCzI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/L-SFOelCAVk/s72-c/P02-04-10_15.46.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6393061516433719897.post-3552181033973478102</id><published>2010-04-02T02:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T02:35:16.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;离开学校已经有一个礼拜了，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;已经有差不多八天没见到你了。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;时间过得真快，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;感觉好像昨天才看到你的影子，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;还记得你那天穿这深蓝和白色的线条上衣，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;浅蓝色的牛仔裤，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;花色不许绑鞋带的鞋子，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;朝着交叉路口的方向前去，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;看着你的背影一步一步的离我而去，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;我们的距离就这样的越来越远。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;很难相信也很难接受，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;有些后悔，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;为何我当时不追上去抱着你，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;至少抱着你对你说再见，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;遗憾的是，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;我提不起勇气也怕你会感到厌烦。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;可没想到，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;那会是我最后一次见到你，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;也是你的再见。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;至今，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;那一幕还深深地在我的脑海里流下烙印。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;而你也在我心里留下无法去除的脚印。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;一天里有好多好多次，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;我好想去找你，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;但害怕也不知该到哪去找你，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;好想紧紧地抱着你，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;看着你在我的怀抱里沉睡。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;可是，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;我也知道什么叫做，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;不可能。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;就像你对她们说的一样。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;只能默默地守候在你的身旁，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;静悄悄的给你关怀，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;担又不能将爱意说出口，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;难受，&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;但只能忍耐和接受。&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;爱，你感受到了吗？&lt;/b&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/6393061516433719897-3552181033973478102?l=emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emptyhearted-yingtao.blogspot.com/feeds/3552181033973478102/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-6393061516433719897.post-3434555480635316746</id><published>2010-03-29T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:39:42.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;idk wat has got into me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this few days, my mood is just not right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things has changed drastically,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe its just my mind that is doing all those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my&amp;nbsp;apologies&amp;nbsp;to sis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't face u this few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i promise i will find u on thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im sorry because if i were to go find u, im afraid i will break down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because in front of u, i don't know how to retaliate my own feelings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im afraid i might do something again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something stupid, like msging him again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if its possible between me and him, he would have reacted long ago alrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what im doing now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will only make him feel irritated and annoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how much i wanted to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i'd rather leave the impression that i wasn't an annoying gal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;than being an irritating gal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i have to let go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how much i don't feel like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i j
