<?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-7752967</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:52:36.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>imperfectmisery</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752967.post-109619462360089753</id><published>2004-09-26T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T03:30:23.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;Heart to Heart communication&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doin nth at home. &lt;br /&gt;stonnin most of the tym.&lt;br /&gt;darlin`s at church.&lt;br /&gt;amazin i noe.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;mmm drew sum henna thing.&lt;br /&gt;look nice tho.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss alot of ppl.&lt;br /&gt;but still miss my darlin&lt;br /&gt;most, i miss gg out &lt;br /&gt;with marmi and ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss hangin out with the&lt;br /&gt;blacks. miss jenny`s &lt;br /&gt;crazyness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;i miss gg to the sea side&lt;br /&gt;with you at esp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss standin up at the&lt;br /&gt;roof top,havin a heart to&lt;br /&gt;heart communication with&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you rmb the first tym&lt;br /&gt;you brought me there??&lt;br /&gt;and the first tym i brought&lt;br /&gt;you to paragon roof top?&lt;br /&gt;do you still rmb wad you &lt;br /&gt;wrote at the garden when &lt;br /&gt;i wasnt with you for 9 days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or do you even rmb how we&lt;br /&gt;got together?-&lt;br /&gt;spendin our 4days together.&lt;br /&gt;and leavin each other &lt;br /&gt;cryin badly for 9days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;baby,i miss how we used to&lt;br /&gt;spend our days. out there&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i hope to be with as long &lt;br /&gt;as possible. lyk theres no&lt;br /&gt;endin for us. no more.&lt;br /&gt;its jus simply coz i love you&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;muacks for my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109619462360089753?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109619462360089753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109619462360089753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109619462360089753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109619462360089753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/heart-to-heart-communication-doin-nth.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109612336695419102</id><published>2004-09-25T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T07:42:46.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am tokin to rachel.&lt;br /&gt;shes so troubled.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is so troubled&lt;br /&gt;now a days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads gg on? mmmm ..&lt;br /&gt;cant rather gus.&lt;br /&gt;wells im so tired.&lt;br /&gt;had art today.&lt;br /&gt;bored.!&lt;br /&gt;is to describ my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cutt my hair &lt;br /&gt;at far east/&lt;br /&gt;looks beta now.&lt;br /&gt;not so bushhy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met darlin she pei me&lt;br /&gt;for art.&lt;br /&gt;muacks maucks for her.&lt;br /&gt;headed to baby`s hse aft&lt;br /&gt;art. We joke and laff.&lt;br /&gt;:0 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will we be lyk mardi&lt;br /&gt;and rachel aft we&lt;br /&gt;end??--&lt;br /&gt;im feelin a lil worried&lt;br /&gt;again i dunno wad to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby haven call.&lt;br /&gt;when is she callin?&lt;br /&gt;i can tok things out with&lt;br /&gt;rach cant comfort her &lt;br /&gt;cz my sis is in my room.&lt;br /&gt;im sorrry rach.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelin rather guilty.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;im busy too..&lt;br /&gt;gotta do hmw.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. oops&lt;br /&gt;;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah. nth much today.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109612336695419102?l=tilldeath-douspart.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-7752967.post-109594434479051362</id><published>2004-09-23T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T05:59:04.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I long for the warmth of days gone by&lt;br /&gt;When you were mine&lt;br /&gt;But now those days are memories in time&lt;br /&gt;Life's empty without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;My heart belongs to you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I try&lt;br /&gt;When I get courage up to love somebody new&lt;br /&gt;It always falls apart 'cause they just can't compare to you&lt;br /&gt;Your love won't release me I'm bound under ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing our love as I watch 4 seasons change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comes the winter breeze&lt;br /&gt;That chills the air and drifts the snow&lt;br /&gt;And I imagine kissing you under the misteltoe&lt;br /&gt;When springtime makes it's way here&lt;br /&gt;Lilac blooms reminds me of the scent of your perfume&lt;br /&gt;When summer burns with heat&lt;br /&gt;I always get the hots for you&lt;br /&gt;Go skinny dippin' in the ocean where we used to do&lt;br /&gt;When autumn sheds the leaves the trees are bare&lt;br /&gt;When you're not here it doesn't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the nights when we closed our eyes&lt;br /&gt;And vowed that you and I would be in love for all time&lt;br /&gt;Anytime I think about these things I shared with you&lt;br /&gt;I break down and cry 'cause I get so emotional&lt;br /&gt;Until you release me I'm bound under ball and chain&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing our love as I watch 4 seasons change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Has crushed my heart&lt;br /&gt;Please let me love again&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need your love to comfort me and ease my pain&lt;br /&gt;Or 4 seasons will bring the loneliness again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[no skool for Teo li wei-too sick am dyin]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109594434479051362?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109594434479051362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109594434479051362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109594434479051362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109594434479051362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-long-for-warmth-of-days-gone-by-when.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109593255486064342</id><published>2004-09-23T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T02:42:34.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>right. im facin the computer,&lt;br /&gt;doin nothing. nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to hand the fone. &lt;br /&gt;im really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i jus have to say, your presence&lt;br /&gt;affects me alot. without seein you&lt;br /&gt;this is how it will be lyk.&lt;br /&gt;ive tried my very best in chngin.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;i regretted not changin frm the&lt;br /&gt;start wen ppl told me too.&lt;br /&gt;tht now its hard for me to face the &lt;br /&gt;challenge. im tired.&lt;br /&gt;things jus dun seems to go the way &lt;br /&gt;i wan it to be. i jus tot you wld cheer &lt;br /&gt;me up with ur words. but gus.&lt;br /&gt;its all jus disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;i disappoint you too many tyms.&lt;br /&gt;its my retribution.&lt;br /&gt;and yes if i dun change im gonna lose&lt;br /&gt;you. but wad do u wan me to do &lt;br /&gt;so tht i can hold you back?&lt;br /&gt;you noe ive tried to change. change myself&lt;br /&gt;change my temper. but nth works at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wun be suprise if you choose to leave me.&lt;br /&gt;im willin to let go. its your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;and its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;im to be blamed, im to be slapped.&lt;br /&gt;Am i realli the one u wan?&lt;br /&gt;to let you noe. this is realli who&lt;br /&gt;i am. the one who has the worst temper&lt;br /&gt;of all. i dun wish to lose anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but i realli cannt help it. its not tht&lt;br /&gt;i dunwan, but i cant.!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now tht ive found sumone i reali love alot.&lt;br /&gt;its hard for me to change.&lt;br /&gt;again. for you, im willin to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;you wan me to change. i oreadi did.&lt;br /&gt;but i jus cant controll myself!&lt;br /&gt;not tht i dunwan..&lt;br /&gt;if only sumone can jus stab me. &lt;br /&gt;i`l restart my life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still holdin on gal.&lt;br /&gt;ive tried my very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if you cant stand me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;tell me. &lt;br /&gt;i`ll open up the bottle bung.&lt;br /&gt;and relise you free.&lt;br /&gt;---------/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109593255486064342?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109593255486064342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109593255486064342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109593255486064342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109593255486064342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/right.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109577039648335099</id><published>2004-09-21T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T05:39:56.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should i still be bothered now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun think so.&lt;br /&gt;are things settled?&lt;br /&gt;will ppl tell the truth?&lt;br /&gt;why do lies have to exis.&lt;br /&gt;and allow ppl to use it&lt;br /&gt;lyk no body on earth &lt;br /&gt;has got any feelins at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;darlin and marmi is back to normal&lt;br /&gt;im glad to see tht. &lt;br /&gt;im happy to see tht smile frm&lt;br /&gt;them again. &lt;br /&gt;everyone made mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;darl gave marmi sec chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you eventually not rmb wad you`ve&lt;br /&gt;said?? or was me and clare`s hearin&lt;br /&gt;got prob?- i dunno whos lyin.&lt;br /&gt;But since you really wanna disown me&lt;br /&gt;as your son i say anythin.&lt;br /&gt;i cant possiblly stop you lyk ur gf?&lt;br /&gt;no i wun.&lt;br /&gt;i`ll let you have your own choice.&lt;br /&gt;its your life and your way of livin.&lt;br /&gt;but i`ll owaez rmb i once had a fren &lt;br /&gt;lyk you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells darl is at cine now. and&lt;br /&gt;yes happily im at home.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i wan her to be with me in my ears&lt;br /&gt;now. but i know she cant.&lt;br /&gt;im tired. i wanna slp and slp forever.&lt;br /&gt;i head facin life. &lt;br /&gt;i owaez think everyday will be my&lt;br /&gt;brand new day which i have fun, laffter,&lt;br /&gt;peace and joy.&lt;br /&gt;but everyday smth will have to happened.&lt;br /&gt;well  thts wad life shld be.&lt;br /&gt;where do you get;&lt;br /&gt;fun?-frenz. nope not best fren.&lt;br /&gt;laffter?-with the one you love whole heartedly.&lt;br /&gt;peace?-when the day youre in the coffin.&lt;br /&gt;joy?-never did happen to me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109577039648335099?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109577039648335099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109577039648335099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109577039648335099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109577039648335099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/should-i-still-be-bothered-now-i-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109534221608993948</id><published>2004-09-16T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T06:43:36.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;Sigh..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src"http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid139/p82faf3a3ee927d2012c8030b1566fb25/f6fe83ff.jpg.orig.jpg" alt"Example" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tiffany hue.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry if this is gonna be bad.&lt;br /&gt;You know i dont usually call ppl&lt;br /&gt;by their names.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. i think you can see&lt;br /&gt;a different within the pic above&lt;br /&gt;and now the you and clare pic ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not blamin you for everythin&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;everyone has got their own faults.&lt;br /&gt;i told clare the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;but now majority is you. and your&lt;br /&gt;attitude. &lt;br /&gt;you reali have to change b4 losin&lt;br /&gt;anything.i dont wanna be mean.&lt;br /&gt;bt i reali need you to now tht..&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be who you really are.&lt;br /&gt;and not to be who you know you dont&lt;br /&gt;want to be. and no one else wants to&lt;br /&gt;see you this way.&lt;br /&gt;frenz dun see each other fall.&lt;br /&gt;but you are unwillin to open up heart&lt;br /&gt;and accept the facts.&lt;br /&gt;we all know you love ryan. so you &lt;br /&gt;have to hold on with everything you &lt;br /&gt;have now and treasure it before &lt;br /&gt;you know its too late. &lt;br /&gt;clare has been your fren for a year+&lt;br /&gt;and you know clare knows you very well.&lt;br /&gt;Do you realli wanna shout at her and&lt;br /&gt;ask her to leave you alone??&lt;br /&gt;and lose a such good fren for such a small &lt;br /&gt;thing?? yes. she has been tokin to ryan &lt;br /&gt;most lately alot. ryan is oso her fren.&lt;br /&gt;you are her fren too.&lt;br /&gt;shes helpin you and ryan to be more happy &lt;br /&gt;again. dun you wanna thk her??&lt;br /&gt;jus to let you noe 2 other things.&lt;br /&gt;-there are no such thing as best frens.&lt;br /&gt;the only best is urself. you know yourself best.&lt;br /&gt;not clare. there are still other negative or&lt;br /&gt;positive things clare dunno.&lt;br /&gt;thts why you need to try to communicate with&lt;br /&gt;ppl easily. and accept facts.&lt;br /&gt;well.. wadeva im sayin here , i hope u sumhow&lt;br /&gt;understand it. im not tryin to teach you &lt;br /&gt;any lesson or anything negatively.&lt;br /&gt;i wan you to be who you are once.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry , i miss my marmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109534221608993948?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109534221608993948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109534221608993948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109534221608993948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109534221608993948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109533960918321597</id><published>2004-09-16T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T06:00:09.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;Best friends??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid137/pde0a8df39f80951e0fa9d64feb5d24aa/f72d5ef7.jpg.orig.jpg" alt="Example" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you see tht pic above?&lt;br /&gt;haa i hope u can understand &lt;br /&gt;the love and care through the &lt;br /&gt;smile. but i gus...&lt;br /&gt;it wont happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much things happened.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but i gus tiff was right.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is changing.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry ihave to agree once again.&lt;br /&gt;i see the way darl cried. &lt;br /&gt;i see saw the way tiffany cried and&lt;br /&gt;shouted at darl, i know everything&lt;br /&gt;is gg to its end.&lt;br /&gt;things wun be anybeta with a smile bright&lt;br /&gt;again. i know it well.&lt;br /&gt;i knowin its gg turn bad.&lt;br /&gt;with my eyes. i wun forget the love darl&lt;br /&gt;and tiff once had. &lt;br /&gt;Can they turn back to the past again??&lt;br /&gt;No , maybe. but wadeva has been set in&lt;br /&gt;presence in wun turn back to the past.&lt;br /&gt;well. let history lead itself to future ba.&lt;br /&gt;i jus wan things to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want anymore war.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing , to whether the person is&lt;br /&gt;willin to change or not. its up to the &lt;br /&gt;person. &lt;br /&gt;"everyone live to be who they are. and not &lt;br /&gt;to live jus to please others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you and who you used to be tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109533960918321597?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109533960918321597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109533960918321597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109533960918321597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109533960918321597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/best-friends-do-you-see-tht-pic-above.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109517352257844031</id><published>2004-09-14T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T07:52:02.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;PMS-ING is a communication to your mood&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp as i say. pmsing..&lt;br /&gt;hah yeayea havin pmsing plenty of day.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry baby if im mood swinging&lt;br /&gt;alot. im sorry i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkay. mmmm its been two days le&lt;br /&gt;baby got prelims. gonggong&lt;br /&gt;look damn cute this few days.&lt;br /&gt;hah her whines. damn oh my.&lt;br /&gt;dunno how to say lyk a cat lyk tht.&lt;br /&gt;-meaowwww-&lt;br /&gt;aiya dunno wad to say jus boring.&lt;br /&gt;gtg.  bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109517352257844031?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109517352257844031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109517352257844031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109517352257844031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109517352257844031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/pms-ing-is-communication-to-your-mood_14.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109474103570384141</id><published>2004-09-09T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:43:55.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smiles!&lt;br /&gt;wen to meet darl at&lt;br /&gt;esplanate. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;headed to cine.&lt;br /&gt;darlin ate her hot wok&lt;br /&gt;noodles while i ate my &lt;br /&gt;claim chower and tofu soup.&lt;br /&gt;heehe..&lt;br /&gt;eat alot i know.&lt;br /&gt;saw one hp string thingy.&lt;br /&gt;darlin and i got it together.&lt;br /&gt;haha. muackies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k den went to paragon to sit&lt;br /&gt;awhile then headed home thot i&lt;br /&gt;was gonna be in shiit hah but &lt;br /&gt;my sis sort off saved me?-?&lt;br /&gt;hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;im farkin dulan with my eldest sis.&lt;br /&gt;farkin shiit!&lt;br /&gt;she got farkin lots of comments wenever&lt;br /&gt;i say anything lyk wads her problem??&lt;br /&gt;wher she not happy with me??&lt;br /&gt;everytym i got smth to tell my mama&lt;br /&gt;she got the greatest comments in the world!&lt;br /&gt;wad e fark.&lt;br /&gt;can she lyk go take a good look at the mirror&lt;br /&gt;and ask herself is she reali the greatest&lt;br /&gt;person in the world tht everyone muz &lt;br /&gt;listen to her nonsense??&lt;br /&gt;halo??&lt;br /&gt;shes jus a farkin god damn it tai tai.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god i wun surprise if one day&lt;br /&gt;she give comments to the wrong person&lt;br /&gt;and ppl go wheck her man.&lt;br /&gt;im more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;she`s a BITCH!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109474103570384141?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109474103570384141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109474103570384141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109474103570384141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109474103570384141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/smiles-wen-to-meet-darl-at-esplanate_09.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109474070622789373</id><published>2004-09-09T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:38:26.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>smiles!&lt;br /&gt;wen to meet darl at&lt;br /&gt;esplanate. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;headed to cine.&lt;br /&gt;darlin ate her hot wok&lt;br /&gt;noodles while i ate my &lt;br /&gt;claim chower and tofu soup.&lt;br /&gt;heehe..&lt;br /&gt;eat alot i know.&lt;br /&gt;saw one hp string thingy.&lt;br /&gt;darlin and i got it together.&lt;br /&gt;haha. muackies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k den went to paragon to sit&lt;br /&gt;awhile then headed home thot i&lt;br /&gt;was gonna be in shiit hah but &lt;br /&gt;my sis sort off saved me?-?&lt;br /&gt;hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;im farkin dulan with my eldest sis.&lt;br /&gt;farkin shiit!&lt;br /&gt;she got farkin lots of comments wenever&lt;br /&gt;i say anything lyk wads her problem??&lt;br /&gt;wher she not happy with me??&lt;br /&gt;everytym i got smth to tell my mama&lt;br /&gt;she got the greatest comments in the world!&lt;br /&gt;wad e fark.&lt;br /&gt;can she lyk go take a good look at the mirror&lt;br /&gt;and ask herself is she reali the greatest&lt;br /&gt;person in the world tht everyone muz &lt;br /&gt;listen to her nonsense??&lt;br /&gt;halo??&lt;br /&gt;shes jus a farkin god damn it tai tai.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god i wun surprise if one day&lt;br /&gt;she give comments to the wrong person&lt;br /&gt;and ppl go wheck her man.&lt;br /&gt;im more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;she`s a BITCH!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109474070622789373?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109474070622789373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109474070622789373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109474070622789373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109474070622789373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/smiles-wen-to-meet-darl-at-esplanate.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109473923729105178</id><published>2004-09-09T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T07:13:57.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeayea..&lt;br /&gt;din update blog ytr&lt;br /&gt;but its okay. lots to say.&lt;br /&gt;im happier each day.&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kisses  for my darling babey&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yesterday&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;wahoooo!! &lt;br /&gt;went to skool to pei darlin&lt;br /&gt;study. haha. oh man&lt;br /&gt;was havin terrible headache&lt;br /&gt;tht i dun think i had a &lt;br /&gt;tym lettin it go away.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm studied awhile then &lt;br /&gt;go makan at the canteen&lt;br /&gt;saw my team ppl havin trn.&lt;br /&gt;sigh yeayea i miss trn&lt;br /&gt;i miss everyone in there.&lt;br /&gt;ha seems lyk everyone in ther&lt;br /&gt;is showin me attitude.&lt;br /&gt;lyk wad can i do?&lt;br /&gt;but im serious. no one told me abt&lt;br /&gt;the tym or anything for trn &lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to go?&lt;br /&gt;cant expect me to wait in skool from&lt;br /&gt;mornin to afternoon??&lt;br /&gt;aiya dun bother la. im gg for trn&lt;br /&gt;le la tmw.&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;dun bother la.&lt;br /&gt;my team aint united anymore.sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;hah anyway, continue with my &lt;br /&gt;happy moments.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm, headed down to town to shop &lt;br /&gt;with darlin.&lt;br /&gt;yeayea!!!!&lt;br /&gt;me got our pencil case. its been &lt;br /&gt;long since last last month!!&lt;br /&gt;i love you!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;muacks cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109473923729105178?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109473923729105178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109473923729105178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109473923729105178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109473923729105178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/yeayea.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109448342361822653</id><published>2004-09-06T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T08:10:23.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala..&lt;br /&gt;had great tym with darlin&lt;br /&gt;today. . . muacks i love her,&lt;br /&gt;mmmm went to skool bus stop&lt;br /&gt;to meet darl.&lt;br /&gt;man she took millions to appear&lt;br /&gt;hah but wun blame her.&lt;br /&gt;cant bear to la.&lt;br /&gt;took cab home jus to get my&lt;br /&gt;tamagotchi.. im afraid it will&lt;br /&gt;die. haha.&lt;br /&gt;then head down to ps to watch&lt;br /&gt;movie. was supposed to watch &lt;br /&gt;the cinderella story&lt;br /&gt;but sold out. then had to watch&lt;br /&gt;the garfield!!&lt;br /&gt;i had no choice maybe was darlin&lt;br /&gt;the one who had no choice..hee&lt;br /&gt;cz i dunwan watch the face or &lt;br /&gt;anaccondas. cz im scared..hah.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine i admit im puny, and a&lt;br /&gt;scarly cat.-rolleyes-&lt;br /&gt;Garfield was a nice show tho it was a &lt;br /&gt;lil lame la. but ya its cute.&lt;br /&gt;in character i mean. &lt;br /&gt;i lyk the way it dances.!!! ah!!&lt;br /&gt;oh my. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;love me,&lt;br /&gt;feed me,&lt;br /&gt;never leave me.&lt;br /&gt;brupppppp....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;hah i love tht line!!&lt;br /&gt;smiles darlin wans me to be&lt;br /&gt;GARFIELD!&lt;br /&gt;i want i want!!&lt;br /&gt;hee.. went to 77th street at &lt;br /&gt;ps saw this damn chio wallet&lt;br /&gt;darlin and i are plannin to&lt;br /&gt;get it the same wallet!&lt;br /&gt;hah she maybe gettin the white&lt;br /&gt;or the black bcz the black&lt;br /&gt;one got pink strips!!&lt;br /&gt;and i wan the brown one looks&lt;br /&gt;funky tho.&lt;br /&gt;headed down to far east to look &lt;br /&gt;for the black wallet &lt;br /&gt;tht was wad the sellgal told us to do&lt;br /&gt;then wen we went down far east.&lt;br /&gt;they dun have ask us to go heerens.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily it has.&lt;br /&gt;but cannt reserve. sigh .&lt;br /&gt;so we plannin to get it on sat.&lt;br /&gt;hopin it will still be there on sat.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;met gong,dee,jenny,jyren&lt;br /&gt;hah was so happy to see them.&lt;br /&gt;k wonder arnd till 8+&lt;br /&gt;then had a ride with gong and darl&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;gotta pay gong back the money when i&lt;br /&gt;sees her again.&lt;br /&gt;muacks.love you all.&lt;br /&gt;i love darlin most!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7752967.post-109431674179079884</id><published>2004-09-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T09:52:21.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;Happy 3rd month anniversary!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muacks muacks.&lt;br /&gt;i love my &lt;b&gt;DARLING!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been long &lt;br /&gt;and we had reached &lt;br /&gt;our 3rd moth. &lt;br /&gt;i wish to go&lt;br /&gt;on my life with &lt;br /&gt;you. do you??&lt;br /&gt;i spend my every &lt;br /&gt;moment jus for us.&lt;br /&gt;i treasure you&lt;br /&gt;lyk i treasure my&lt;br /&gt;life and us.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;had great tym with&lt;br /&gt;you today. love everythin&lt;br /&gt;youve done for me.&lt;br /&gt;tho i owaez say nth&lt;br /&gt;surprises me at all.&lt;br /&gt;but sum how i was touched &lt;br /&gt;by wad you did to your &lt;br /&gt;room today.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt expect you to&lt;br /&gt;be so creative and&lt;br /&gt;to think of so many things&lt;br /&gt;jus surprise me.&lt;br /&gt;lolz darl i love you.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;seems lyk our 3rd month passed&lt;br /&gt;too fast. seems lyk we&lt;br /&gt;jus had our 2nd month last week&lt;br /&gt;. i wanna spend my everyday &lt;br /&gt;slowly with you.&lt;br /&gt;jus us alone.&lt;br /&gt;do you??&lt;br /&gt;hah darlin, aft 3mths r/s&lt;br /&gt;with you i wanna pass our 1 year&lt;br /&gt;then to 1 1/2 yrs. &lt;br /&gt;rmb? i have to make everything&lt;br /&gt;worth it for you?&lt;br /&gt;maybe if possible to pass 2yrs.&lt;br /&gt;i wan it to be my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;i`l be more than happy.&lt;br /&gt;happy anni dar.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with darlin,samm,madd,dawn,allison and ash.&lt;br /&gt;for free pizza hut.lol.yumm yumm&lt;br /&gt;i love it.&lt;br /&gt;of cz its free WAD! hah...smiles.&lt;br /&gt;yeayea they invited us.&lt;br /&gt;waited at town for dunno how long jus &lt;br /&gt;for tht princess clare. hee.&lt;br /&gt;oopps. &lt;br /&gt;she got me a pencil case&lt;br /&gt;a metal one!! the one i love most!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i still love my darlin most.&lt;br /&gt;headed down to far east plaza &lt;br /&gt;for dawn,alli and ash.&lt;br /&gt;aft tht headed down to darlins hse.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;haha had dinner at serangon with my&lt;br /&gt;mama. yumyum yeayea im griddy pig.&lt;br /&gt;nvm dun bother.&lt;br /&gt;i love darlin!!&lt;br /&gt;...yawnzzzz;o&lt;br /&gt;tired le. nitenite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109431674179079884?l=tilldeath-douspart.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-7752967.post-109422660067089358</id><published>2004-09-03T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T08:50:00.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>day..&lt;br /&gt;fine. &lt;br /&gt;i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. im bored&lt;br /&gt;darlin &lt;br /&gt;loves to keep&lt;br /&gt;things from me&lt;br /&gt;sigh i dun lyk&lt;br /&gt;it wen ppl wanna &lt;br /&gt;get smth for me or wadsoeva&lt;br /&gt;and hide everythin frm me.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells nth surprises me.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im serious.&lt;br /&gt;nth will ever&lt;br /&gt;surprise me at all.&lt;br /&gt;yeayea sigh &lt;br /&gt;do wadeva she wans.&lt;br /&gt;im not botherin.&lt;br /&gt;lyk ive said im&lt;br /&gt;moodless now.&lt;br /&gt;dun feel lyk tokin&lt;br /&gt;but slpin or maybe&lt;br /&gt;lyin on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;and gaze at the cellin.&lt;br /&gt;but i can slp.&lt;br /&gt;yawnz.:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day was orite.&lt;br /&gt;aft trn went down town&lt;br /&gt;with darlin. &lt;br /&gt;stayed at ljs to study&lt;br /&gt;with her. -faints-&lt;br /&gt;i swear, stayin too long&lt;br /&gt;at ljs can actually freez you to death.&lt;br /&gt;hahah..&lt;br /&gt;trn was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;showed everyone exc jo&lt;br /&gt;attitude.&lt;br /&gt;i jus walked off the court jus lyk&lt;br /&gt;tt. cz to me nw the team&lt;br /&gt;aint united at all.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. &lt;br /&gt;i dun reali care abt them&lt;br /&gt;thx jo. thx for tht smile you&lt;br /&gt;gave to me.&lt;br /&gt;which so called brighten up my&lt;br /&gt;day trn. but still it din&lt;br /&gt;reali work tho.&lt;br /&gt;takecare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109422660067089358?l=tilldeath-douspart.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-7752967.post-109422584224066282</id><published>2004-09-03T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T08:37:22.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fine fine... &lt;br /&gt;gus its all gettin beta. but still &lt;br /&gt;know i hurt her. im not a perfect person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tht silly muffin.&lt;br /&gt;i wun be tht assuming again ...im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;ive done all tht to you. i was over doin everythin&lt;br /&gt;i know tht. i was bein childish. &lt;br /&gt;but im sorry i cldnt controll myself and my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;i needed you the most i dunwanna be alone cryin.&lt;br /&gt;i needed your comfort. &lt;br /&gt;i needed you most. but you were bein heartless&lt;br /&gt;and i assumed you didnt care at all.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinkin too much. simply jus jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feelin moodless. havin headache, yet dunwanna slp.&lt;br /&gt;cant slp. can close my eyes. dunwanna close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;everytym im eyes they close, i`l see ur face. &lt;br /&gt;and memoris bring me back to all the sadest moment&lt;br /&gt;i had with you. and i`l cry. &lt;br /&gt;i wanna cry no more darlin.&lt;br /&gt;you are jus impt to me. i wan no one. jus you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. darlin my sis is doin the flu massage thing to her&lt;br /&gt;bf.. reminds me of you doin it for me. everythin they &lt;br /&gt;do reminds me of us. i miss them all and i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;this whole entry will be for you.&lt;br /&gt;i jus need you to know your heartless feelin you feel&lt;br /&gt;hurts me alot. means alot to me. wenever you say you are heartless&lt;br /&gt;its means alot.&lt;br /&gt;jus hope ya by my side. &lt;br /&gt;and nv leave me alone cryin in the dark again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;you`remyoneinamillion.iloveyoucanyoufeelwadifeel?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109422584224066282?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109422584224066282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109422584224066282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109422584224066282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109422584224066282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/09/fine-fine.html' 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my side and be who you reali are&lt;br /&gt;dun you get it?? i dunwan you to be heartless.&lt;br /&gt;i dunwan you to be speechless. &lt;br /&gt;have you changed?? me dun normally keep so quiet&lt;br /&gt;on the fone everytym we quarrelled..&lt;br /&gt;but seems lyk you are the one not tokin.&lt;br /&gt;im scared to let go im scared to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel as tho my lungs stopped me frm breathin&lt;br /&gt;i can speak up but jus keep tearin and whining.&lt;br /&gt;i need you the most. &lt;br /&gt;i reali do but youre jus different today.&lt;br /&gt;i dunwan you to be heartless!!!!!!! i dunwan!!!&lt;br /&gt;why are you lyk this????????&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems mean to me today. i tot i can have  &lt;br /&gt;you and your words to make me feel comfortable&lt;br /&gt;but u din noe wad i wanted most. &lt;br /&gt;i tot you knew me best. but i doubt im rite.&lt;br /&gt;i feelin breathless now. i dunwanna live and be here&lt;br /&gt;sittin in front of the com anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im tired. everything is buildin inside me.&lt;br /&gt;and im keepin everythin alone. i cant take the pain &lt;br /&gt;nor the hurt anymore. yupp&lt;br /&gt;this is the sec tym ya hurtin me so badly im sorry&lt;br /&gt;but your words jus now simply hurt me, hurt me by the &lt;br /&gt;you tok to me and yes everythin you said wasnt wad i wan&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i punched. again and again.&lt;br /&gt;and everythin jus seem so pain., so pain.&lt;br /&gt;darlin can you feel it?? &lt;br /&gt;do you even understand??&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109422252115473490?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109422252115473490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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size=3&gt;teacher`s day celebration[?]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muhaahaha. &lt;br /&gt;was quite a dull day i surposed. mmmm wore dark blue botton down. everyone in the blacks wore total black.hah. so cool. mmmm jenny dressed well today. mmmm had quite lots of fun with the class and everybody. but was sum how in a PMS-ing mood i gus. &lt;br /&gt;aft skool stayed back awhile to pei my darlin to end her detention then wen down bugis area to look for the blacks. they were playin pool hahah. i learnt how to play!its so damn it fun man!, maybe its the kind of feelin wen you get to learnt how to play smth new.lolx.&lt;br /&gt;wells. everyone was rather in a bad mood sigh. lots to say. reali got lots to say. but i dunno wher to start from. im a lil tired . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;To everyone in the blacks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm im sorry for all the troubles i sum how caused at cine. Im feelin guilty sumhow bcz i felt very unfair for you guys to settle my probs. im sorry and thanks for the help. mmmm i gus lots of things happened to quite a no. of you all. saw gong cried i heart pain. but i dunno wad to do. i dunwan be lyk the rest to comfort in a big group. i`l wait till gong needs my help or wadsoeva den i`l slowly tok to her. mmmm gus thts wad im reali lyk. well, gong i noe everyone falls to their deepest even the strongest person in the world but they fall down at tyms wen they gets weaker.so pls gong dun keep everythin burden to urself. open it up if you need cry if you wan. you have all of us to be there for you. &lt;br /&gt;sigh. everyone seems so busy with alot of things. posh my ahma, walked off lyk tht bcz she saw krsy. mmmm why is everyone lyk tht? marmi and jenny jus cant get over with the arguements wenever they meet. sigh. i have no other comments abt it anymore. but i jus want everyone to noe tht, i hope to see the old happy royales lyk how i met everyone frm the start. i miss those happy momments. will tht come true again? im still young yeayea im only a puny bung. do i deserve gg throu all the sorrows with my frenz??? its hard to find frenz lyk the family members. you all are the best. reali. i havent met such great frenz lyk u guys. i have met too much of breakin up frenship. im tired. its reali a breakin record tht for the first tym im spendin much much more tym with frenz lyk the family. i wan peace in the family pls??---- i love you all alot to bits. pigeh daddy, dun be angry or pissed anymore orites?? im sorry if im a lil harsh in my words at tyms. or maybe i was oso the one among all tht you were pissed with. im sorry. thkz for teachin me how to play pool [thkz to jenny for the help too ;)]  daddy. i reali hope to spend more with you. muackies muacks i love everyone alot! i love my darlin the most. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gus thts most abt it for today ba. eh.. yupp. i havent eaten my dinner. but not hungry. on the fone with darlin gtg spend more tym with her le. tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109395864798105016?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109395864798105016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109395864798105016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109395864798105016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109395864798105016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/teachers-day-celebration-muhaahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109379358675234820</id><published>2004-08-29T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T08:33:06.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fiona ong SUCKS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeayea.. you seriously got a huge&lt;br /&gt;problem with ppl. and me too me too!!&lt;br /&gt;i too have a huger problem with you.!!&lt;br /&gt;boo hahaah!!&lt;br /&gt;oh god damn it. you ugly piece of nerd&lt;br /&gt;mean nothing at all. jus thinkin of ur&lt;br /&gt;own beauty world? halo!?! wake up.!&lt;br /&gt;cz you can nv change urself into a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;nerd.!! you will oways be a piece of ugly&lt;br /&gt;nerd tht soon will be dump into the bin.&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha.. hooo.. ur lousy fone you bought&lt;br /&gt;only for a few days?? wow!! thts so f------&lt;br /&gt;hell amazin cz millionzzzie and zilllionnnzzzie&lt;br /&gt;eyes watched you holdin on to tht god damn&lt;br /&gt;it fone for more than a &lt;u&gt;WEEK&lt;/u&gt; haha..&lt;br /&gt;thts so funny .. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;sighh.. such a ugly piece of person not&lt;br /&gt;worth holdin on to such great fones in the world u noe?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you can try havin fones tht are the&lt;br /&gt;same model as tht you &lt;u&gt;ONCE&lt;/u&gt; had..haha..lol.&lt;br /&gt;tht are 5,6,7 hands hp. yea?? it will prob suit &lt;br /&gt;you the most. or maybe it can reali bring you&lt;br /&gt;to ur beauti world!! hohoho...&lt;br /&gt;fiona fiona... dun blame ppl tht they will steal ur&lt;br /&gt;god damn it fone la.. ohwells maybe you deserve it&lt;br /&gt;or shld i said you are jus tht unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;haahah.. oh oh..&lt;br /&gt;god damn it. bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109379358675234820?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109379358675234820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109379358675234820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109379358675234820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109379358675234820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/fiona-ong-sucks-yeayea.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109336123967838869</id><published>2004-08-24T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T08:27:19.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day was orite i gus.&lt;br /&gt;tokin to darlin now. she sounded&lt;br /&gt;diff again. hope shes fine!&lt;br /&gt;darlin...&lt;font size=3&gt;wo ai ni&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa... i miss my darlin had quite a&lt;br /&gt;fun tym with her today together with&lt;br /&gt;the pigehs parent.haha.. &lt;br /&gt;i miss my piggy piggy daddy alot.&lt;br /&gt;lots to catch up with you dad.&lt;br /&gt;-muackies-&lt;br /&gt;piggy marmi jus pierced her toug today.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeyyyy.. ouch.. pain..&lt;br /&gt;marmi pls drink alot of water and brush&lt;br /&gt;ur teeth everynite. and rinse it with &lt;br /&gt;listrine. ok? drink cold water to numb ur&lt;br /&gt;toug to prevent bleedin ya??&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm mux take care of it okay.&lt;br /&gt;erzhi and nuer love our pigeh parent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skool day earli in the mornin. had f------&lt;br /&gt;lecture from pikachu.. oh tian.. &lt;br /&gt;it was terrible to horrible!! arugggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i`ll kill tht class mate of mine.&lt;br /&gt;she even accused me for insultin her and&lt;br /&gt;bein sagastic infront of her?? oh god.&lt;br /&gt;arruugghhh.. im f*&amp;(%$$#@@#@@#%^%$^&amp;&amp;^&amp;*(((*&amp;^%%#$&lt;br /&gt;bleahhhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;i swear man.. its killin lor. i mean the whole&lt;br /&gt;was goin against her tht day. its was damn obvious&lt;br /&gt;ppl call her wake up then she pretended to &lt;br /&gt;continuin slpin. then wen wake up she smile smile&lt;br /&gt;smile.. wad a f&amp;%%%^#%#@#%^^%$^**&amp;%$#$ nerd she is man.&lt;br /&gt;everyone in class was lyk "wow lao so damn fake lor!"&lt;br /&gt;i said tht too..&lt;br /&gt;but all she did was she go complain and push all the &lt;br /&gt;blames on me.. lyk wad e hell.&lt;br /&gt;m^#%$$%$Q#^$@@#%#f#$%$%#EEQQ$^^^&amp;&amp;&amp;%#$#&lt;br /&gt;im ANGRY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA KILL HER!! -BISH-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&gt; &lt;br /&gt;sigh im tired. of sum frenship la. &lt;br /&gt;its so farkin lame.. nvm. shant go in to details.&lt;br /&gt;ahaa.. endin off.. with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;Youbroughtmeanewdaytorestart&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109336123967838869?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109336123967838869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109336123967838869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109336123967838869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109336123967838869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/day-was-orite-i-gus.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109336054081019774</id><published>2004-08-24T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T08:15:40.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wells im finally in a good&lt;br /&gt;mood of swanin sum ppl.&lt;br /&gt;shall i say out her name?? gus i shld&lt;br /&gt;ya? theres no need to be shy you noe-&lt;br /&gt;Gwendolyn KWAN!&lt;br /&gt;since you love your name soo much.&lt;br /&gt;i dun think it wld be a problem if&lt;br /&gt;i say it out loud here and since you&lt;br /&gt;always love to type ppl`s names whom you&lt;br /&gt;dislike on your blog. then maybe i shall&lt;br /&gt;do it on you yea? not a prob i gus.&lt;br /&gt;it all started long long ago. but i shnt&lt;br /&gt;drag the past out to argue with you.&lt;br /&gt;haa.. oh wells since you dun lyk ppl to&lt;br /&gt;touch your beloved precious.. then dun &lt;br /&gt;do it to other ppls precious.&lt;br /&gt;and if ya so damn good in wastin your tym.&lt;br /&gt;then mite as well you jus use the tym to&lt;br /&gt;do smth useful? oh ya i forgot. &lt;br /&gt;you were nv useful at all. hahaa!!lol.&lt;br /&gt;yeayea. i thought you always tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;tht you dun talk to losers lyk me????? haa.&lt;br /&gt;then why waste so much tym on me?? why waste &lt;br /&gt;e tym insultin ppl lyk me??[loser] &lt;br /&gt;isnt tht wad you called me?? gwendolyn?-&lt;br /&gt;yeayea. pls have a lil backbone of your own&lt;br /&gt;and stand up to be a proper bung if ya still&lt;br /&gt;one of those many.&lt;br /&gt;stop runnin for helps frm the passives.&lt;br /&gt;bcz sooner or ltr they will be sick and tired &lt;br /&gt;of &lt;u&gt;GWENDOLYN KWAN HUI XIN.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw ya in sec three this yr.. shld be more&lt;br /&gt;or last mature a lil rite? but haa gus wad i&lt;br /&gt;dun see a difference in you.&lt;br /&gt;ya still the same old insultin gwendolyn. &lt;br /&gt;who loves to insult lyk no body`s business. &lt;br /&gt;i know im not mature or maybe not as mature &lt;br /&gt;as you are. but halo? gwen?? you are one yr&lt;br /&gt;older than me- arent you supposed to be a lil&lt;br /&gt;more mature than i am. instead of sittin ther &lt;br /&gt;and be childish? mmmm ya simply jus rude.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall be rude to u.&lt;br /&gt;haa u noe why? u were very rude to ur senior&lt;br /&gt;ryan on ur blog. so dun blame me for bein rude.&lt;br /&gt;to you. cz i dun and wun respect you.&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE.? tht every body has&lt;br /&gt;to respect gwendolyn kwan?? &lt;br /&gt;u are jus lyk tht rest of the human beins. &lt;br /&gt;No difference at all. ya jus nth.&lt;br /&gt;unless ya the famous top king in the world&lt;br /&gt;which is sososo not true..lolx.&lt;br /&gt;and if you have so much tym on spreadin romus.&lt;br /&gt;then mite as well .. put tht tym more&lt;br /&gt;on BASKETBALL trainins since you are sososo inlove&lt;br /&gt;with it infront of the passives. cryin so pitty-ly&lt;br /&gt;infront of them thinkin they will sympathize you.&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha.. my godi godi ass...&lt;br /&gt;ppl get so sick and tired of you do u  know tht???&lt;br /&gt;take care..&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109336054081019774?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109336054081019774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109336054081019774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109336054081019774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109336054081019774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/oh-wells-im-finally-in-good-mood-of.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109316484463269895</id><published>2004-08-22T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:57:52.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im in the library now with my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;read her sweetest entry ever. it was touchin.&lt;br /&gt;i omost teared again. but i sweared i held back all my tears.&lt;br /&gt;im loggin and i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;have been thinkin alot today.since mornin.&lt;br /&gt;not abt me and darlin, its abt me and my mum.&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-faints- im tired i reali am. can anyone ever feel tht??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haven been tokin to my mum so happily lyk today for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;damn long tym. I knw everytym wen shes hm im on the line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;with darlin den she had to tok to me but i sort of refused to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well. today, finally allowed me to realised tht her presence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;was impt. i felt as tho shes was gonna leave any moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;shes my mum, and all tho there are tyms wen i hated her so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;much,I know i was wrong. very wrong.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im sorry mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;im rather still in tht guilt for wad ive done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;i knw i shldnt do it. in fact its all my fault yet i refused to admitt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;To my Darlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if im rather moodless today dun blame me or anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im jus thinkin alot today the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;jus worried one day if my mum is gone i dunno jow am i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;supposed to even face the world ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ive oreadi lost my dad. its all ENOUGH! i dunwan lose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyone else at home. darlin pls understand. i need you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i need you to stand by me. all long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dunwan and dunnid anyone but only &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dunno im sorry.. i rather lackin out of words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yes ya readin ur x blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dunwan sae anything cz im too tired to face any other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;facts in the world.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im not gonna say anything else to wad ya gonna do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;seriously im reali tired. i need a break ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know deep tht i only love you and no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Darling i really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109316484463269895?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109316484463269895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109316484463269895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109316484463269895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109316484463269895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-in-library-now-with-my-darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109311313434415577</id><published>2004-08-21T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T11:32:14.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ya im feelin farkin sorry and &lt;br /&gt;guilty. im feelin sorry for my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;i shldnt be angry with my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;yaya.. im owaez an tht fault ya?&lt;br /&gt;haiz. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a day for me. i gus.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i cried and cried.im feelin alil.&lt;br /&gt;???---moodless..--??&lt;br /&gt;haa havin my menses today earli in the &lt;br /&gt;mornin. and sigh im farkin irritated sudddnely&lt;br /&gt;and tired. i jus wanna lie back and slp&lt;br /&gt;forever. im sorry darlin if im soundin farked&lt;br /&gt;up on the fone. im guilty for everythin.&lt;br /&gt;=---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went darlin hse.. had our fun tym.&lt;br /&gt;but still we cried. &lt;br /&gt;i stared into her eyes. Didnt looked else&lt;br /&gt;wher but into her eyes...&lt;br /&gt;i saw her everything. Her prettyness. &lt;br /&gt;Her sweetness melt my heart.. and her tears..&lt;br /&gt;hurts me alot..&lt;br /&gt;darlin said smth. made me wanting to cry so much.&lt;br /&gt;make me realised deep tht i needed her more &lt;br /&gt;than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;"I wonder who will pamper you this small boy.."&lt;br /&gt;darlin dun leave. this came into mind,.&lt;br /&gt;i felt as tho im gonna drift away frm her.&lt;br /&gt;we were partin.&lt;br /&gt;i was scared. the niext moment i hugged her and &lt;br /&gt;i teared. i gonna stop myself frm tearin.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt darlin`s tears dropped on me..&lt;br /&gt;"darlin i reali need you..&lt;br /&gt;i reali do i love you.&lt;br /&gt;do go"&lt;br /&gt;i can sae so far.. of all those ppl ive met in my&lt;br /&gt;whole entire life. shes my one and only ive found my &lt;br /&gt;miracle frm. sumone i noe .. i can last a r/s with &lt;br /&gt;for long with no worries. at tht tym wen i stared &lt;br /&gt;into her eyes. It made me felt as tho..&lt;br /&gt;im trapped in her heart. tht i cannt let go anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its hard. the day we end will be the day i end my life.&lt;br /&gt;rite underur nose..&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;darlin is cryin.. and its hurtin me..&lt;br /&gt;alot. i wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;darlin if im frustrated today.. pls dun blame me.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. gus u noe why..&lt;br /&gt;darlin pls im sorry tht i hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;im not a perfect person. i know you wanted&lt;br /&gt;all ur happiness in me. i know tht.&lt;br /&gt;but u noe everyone may fall wen they get weaker.&lt;br /&gt;darlin i cannot oways make you smile. &lt;br /&gt;i`l get tired too..&lt;br /&gt;darlin pls dun cry anymore. pls..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for tht entry. its all out of anger.&lt;br /&gt;darlin. pls trust me ive found everythin in you.&lt;br /&gt;i trust you dun cry anymore. i love you i reali do,&lt;br /&gt;i wun wan to spoil everythin. pls dun let go.&lt;br /&gt;i`l do anythin jus for you. jus to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt;but i wun let go.&lt;br /&gt;cz i noe its not ur happiness at all.&lt;br /&gt;it isnt..i know its gonna hurt you deep down..&lt;br /&gt;so pls.. dun bring yourself to such situation pls.&lt;br /&gt;i beg you.&lt;br /&gt;dun drop another tear. its hurtin. its painfull.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. i guilty for everythin ive done. &lt;br /&gt;darlin wads wrong? i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109311313434415577?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109311313434415577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109311313434415577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109311313434415577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109311313434415577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/ya-im-feelin-farkin-sorry-and-guilty.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109293175596344787</id><published>2004-08-19T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T09:11:16.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im hearin my darlin slp now..&lt;br /&gt;hah shes tired la. =/&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i shldnt be mean to &lt;font size=4&gt;SOME&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl.ahh i promise darlin not too. and i&lt;br /&gt;let darlin hav the choice to whether i blog&lt;br /&gt;everything on my blog./ she msg tht &lt;b&gt;person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to say smth. i shant name.&lt;br /&gt;hohoho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;*darlin:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ya slpin and im bloggin. i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;darlin pls tak good care of ur head.&lt;br /&gt;its pain yeah. drink more water and rest well.&lt;br /&gt;dun slp so late okay?? oh yeah,you finally&lt;br /&gt;updated your blog huh.- hah..lol.&lt;br /&gt;thx darl tht msg on ur blog is nice. mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i dun reali bother abt tht nite le la.&lt;br /&gt;its over le. then jus let it pass on la yea?&lt;br /&gt;mmm jus wanna tell you tht i had lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;tht day at espl.there, its been long since ive&lt;br /&gt;seen you laffin tht happily.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, wen you laff you look sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and of cz &lt;b&gt;PRETTY&lt;/b&gt;.lol.&lt;br /&gt;of cz my darlin is chio la.hee.. but of cz..&lt;br /&gt;you are not only good lookin. you re jus &lt;br /&gt;simply wad i owaez wanted my stead to be.&lt;br /&gt;i trust you i have faith in us. i wan us to last.&lt;br /&gt;i want make everyhthin worth it for you. &lt;br /&gt;lyk i told you and marmi.&lt;br /&gt;"Im att to you not bcz of fame. not bcz of any&lt;br /&gt;other reason. not bcz im usin you to forget sumone.&lt;br /&gt;im att to you for who you reali are to me.&lt;br /&gt;I dun and wun judge you thro wad others may say.&lt;br /&gt;i judge you by my own eyes. my own heart. my own mind.&lt;br /&gt;in fact i dun even hav to judge you.and i know i`ll &lt;br /&gt;hav to trust you whole heartedly."&lt;br /&gt;Darling i love you i reali do. i hope you know.&lt;br /&gt;and you can tell. i wun wish to lose you and wun be able&lt;br /&gt;to hav you back again. bcz it will be the day anything&lt;br /&gt;can happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Darlin sorry to made you cry tht nite and jus now.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. i jus cant make myself face facts.&lt;br /&gt;ive owaez lied to myself alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;ya jus too precious.i love you gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109293175596344787?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109293175596344787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109293175596344787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109293175596344787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109293175596344787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/im-hearin-my-darlin-slp-now.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109293086982103952</id><published>2004-08-19T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T09:18:39.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hee...day was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;muacks! i love darling!&lt;br /&gt;kay went for lunch at gwc with darlin &lt;br /&gt;and marmi! hee.. tok alot.&lt;br /&gt;esp:&lt;b&gt;ghost&lt;/b&gt;~~ mmmm.. marmi &lt;br /&gt;headed home after tht. while me and darlin&lt;br /&gt;went bowlin. hah. it was a fun one!&lt;br /&gt;kao! darlin play well sia.not bad. &lt;br /&gt;at least my darlin is good at this.&lt;br /&gt;hee. yupp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skool was rather fun tho.&lt;br /&gt;But as usaul. ms chan nagged. the &lt;b&gt;whole&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day! i wonder if her mouth is tired.&lt;br /&gt;no i doubt so. -mean-&lt;br /&gt;slpt awhile durin ms chan`s maths period.&lt;br /&gt;yaya.. she smack me for slpin..lol.&lt;br /&gt;but i dun give a shiit to her and continue slpin.&lt;br /&gt;hee. im bad. she gave up on wakin me.by smackin me.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells,today lit was the only first and last&lt;br /&gt;period vino let us off early.&lt;br /&gt;hah.. usually she will dragg lyk siao.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darlins first game last lap. she got 71.&lt;br /&gt;which i wasnt reali happy with..&lt;br /&gt;cz sumppl had to bad mouth tht she wil get 71.&lt;br /&gt;f--- it man. hah not tht mean.&lt;br /&gt;but still. aiya i`ll jus be str8 forward here.&lt;br /&gt;wld tht person please kindly stop textin my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;cz its irritatin. of cz all guys are irritatin.&lt;br /&gt;yes i hate you for bein the f------ glass in btw &lt;br /&gt;a r/s and cousin trouble.&lt;br /&gt;im typin it here cz i noe you have been readin my&lt;br /&gt;blog most of the tym yeah?? for the last tym&lt;br /&gt;aft readin this f------ entry jus f--- off and &lt;br /&gt;dun enter this blog again. cz i dun welcome you.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for tht attention[youknowwhoyouare].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109293086982103952?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109293086982103952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109293086982103952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109293086982103952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109293086982103952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/hee.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109284283787056439</id><published>2004-08-18T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T08:27:17.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha yay!!! it was reali a great day.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm.. ytr nite darlin and i cried big tym&lt;br /&gt;on the line. but everythin was fine le.&lt;br /&gt;i love her. i reali do. i know i wun change&lt;br /&gt;my mind for anythin and everythin.&lt;br /&gt;im meant to be hers. and shes meant to be mine.&lt;br /&gt;i wun allow anyone to tak her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;SHE`S MY *DARLIN!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. today had a great tym spendin&lt;br /&gt;wit my darlin. i lover her. hah..&lt;br /&gt;im repeatin it. alot of tyms. who cares.&lt;br /&gt;yupsyup.headed to town aft trn to mit darlin.&lt;br /&gt;bought omlet?? mm brought it to esplanate.&lt;br /&gt;roof top was closed.&lt;br /&gt;so we headed to the place near to the sea..&lt;br /&gt;whooo hoo its was nice and fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;tho it was a low tite sea.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;mmm saw a crk couple there too. a bung too.&lt;br /&gt;ahh tht bung look so depressed..&lt;br /&gt;[me and darlin  were thinkin she jus broke off&lt;br /&gt;with gf lolx] &lt;br /&gt;mmmm the crk couple damn farni,.they were sittin &lt;br /&gt;oppersite us. and they were tokin damn seriously.&lt;br /&gt;haha. unlyk me and darlin. laffin our ass off.&lt;br /&gt;haha i blew into darlins ears. &lt;b&gt;she got itchy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah first tym sia.. haha. den darlin say i blow &lt;br /&gt;lyk tht old woman liang popo.. huhuhu..hahahah&lt;br /&gt;retarded!!!&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm i havent seen darlin laffin so happily&lt;br /&gt;for long le. well she reali look damn pretty&lt;br /&gt;wen she laff. Her smile and laffters. made my&lt;br /&gt;heart melts and warm. i know im safe darlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;headed home at 6+.. &lt;br /&gt;wen to gwc. to get my hm econs stuff for tmw`s&lt;br /&gt;practicall.hahaha im so scared!!&lt;br /&gt;hahh,, i need my darlin! mmmm &lt;br /&gt;headed hm. called darlin.&lt;br /&gt;aye!!! darlin gave me a glass written by her.&lt;br /&gt;alot. hah its so sweet and nice.&lt;br /&gt;i love it! darlin so creative! got my gense.&lt;br /&gt;ahheeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twm,...haah planned hao  le.. gonna&lt;br /&gt;be out bowlin with darlin at kim seng ther.&lt;br /&gt;hah..&lt;br /&gt;i promised her le. so mush do it. heee.&lt;br /&gt;im lookin forward for tmw.&lt;br /&gt;i love darlin!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109284283787056439?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109284283787056439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109284283787056439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109284283787056439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109284283787056439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/haha-yay-it-was-reali-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109275719792477028</id><published>2004-08-17T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T08:39:57.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*darlin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gus im realie over doing everything on you.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. Gus i was being unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;But you dun understand. there are more of&lt;br /&gt;it at the back. You nv knew the deepest feelin &lt;br /&gt;i had today.But i was jus too tired to say anythin&lt;br /&gt;tht it made me kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever feel the same wen i cling hands &lt;br /&gt;with sumone close to u??&lt;br /&gt;If you dun feel anything i dunno wad else to say.&lt;br /&gt;but i was reali jealous.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you would say smth to make me smile again.&lt;br /&gt;but u din. you  were jus happily tokin to &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[whom i shall not name.]&lt;br /&gt;You allow me to drop tht tear alone. you  said you &lt;br /&gt;will be there wen im all alone. but wher were you.&lt;br /&gt;when i needed you the most.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you had change, i bluff myself. but gus it was &lt;br /&gt;rather obvious tht you reali did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wan my darling back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reali want tht old you back. That old clare who never &lt;br /&gt;fails to be ther sweet tokin to me. to be there to &lt;br /&gt;wip my tears off. to be there to offer me the warmest&lt;br /&gt;hug of all tht no one gave before.&lt;br /&gt;But frankly speakin everything seems to be changin.&lt;br /&gt;Us,You and Me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;clare my darling nv fails to be there for me every&lt;br /&gt;moment when i needed her most. i love her for who she is. &lt;br /&gt;not wad others say bout her. not using her to replace sumone. &lt;br /&gt;sumone not worth to me.clare, the one who gave the biggest, &lt;br /&gt;warmest hug ever. tht tells me everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Everytym i receive a hug from clare i know im home.&lt;br /&gt;I know i`l be safe in her arms.&lt;br /&gt;But i know she`s changin. Is she?? maybe i was wrong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling.Things has been changin. &lt;br /&gt;But i dunwan to lose you. i dunwanna give up on us.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry. &lt;br /&gt;I made you cried so much. i made you feel you &lt;br /&gt;so guilty. i made you feel as tho a million apologise&lt;br /&gt;can nv replace my wound. im sorry darling.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry..&lt;br /&gt;I realie dunwanna let go. dunwana leave you.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. i reali am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109275719792477028?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109275719792477028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109275719792477028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109275719792477028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109275719792477028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/darlin.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109275570052699053</id><published>2004-08-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T08:15:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh. today ish realie bad i gus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skool was orite i gus. jus alil tired &lt;br /&gt;and cant be bothered. got chased out&lt;br /&gt;by ms chan. hah. it was funny. she was jus &lt;br /&gt;making a fool out of herself.&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt she knew anythin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After skool ahead to my darlin`s form&lt;br /&gt;class to pei her for maths with son.&lt;br /&gt;Was still orite at tht tym. things went worst&lt;br /&gt;when we were down at town..&lt;br /&gt;[more details ltr on...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reali tired i gus. maybe bcz of the&lt;br /&gt;medication i took. hah it was a drozy one.&lt;br /&gt;had recess with marmi and darlin. &lt;br /&gt;marmi was in a bad mood. ha muacks!&lt;br /&gt;hope ya feelin beta.[ur tummy]&lt;br /&gt;mmmm ..wad else can i say.. ha no mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;we quarrelled&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109275570052699053?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109275570052699053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109275570052699053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109275570052699053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109275570052699053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109254921580643429</id><published>2004-08-14T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T22:53:35.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helo!! im here to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;its been long and im gettin older..&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;br /&gt;munchin away with my curry rice.&lt;br /&gt;yummy its delicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WARNING!!&lt;/b&gt;: ppl who loves curry rice&lt;br /&gt;look out for the bukit merah most&lt;br /&gt;delicious curry  rice![thts wad im eatin]&lt;br /&gt;hee.. its nice reali!&lt;b&gt;Check it out man!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;mmm it was all find and nice. &lt;br /&gt;but sumhow my words at nite affected my darling.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.i dunno wad to say.&lt;br /&gt;darlin: my words last nite are all true.&lt;br /&gt;i dun love or lyk &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; anymore. my heart is wit u.&lt;br /&gt;i only love you and i reali need your trust thts&lt;br /&gt;most impt. i wan you to noe deep down in me my heart is only&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt; and no one else. i wanna 'travell' as long&lt;br /&gt;as possible with you lyk theres no endin line for &lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mean everything to me. i trust you tht much and not&lt;br /&gt;be fussy over ur past. same to you. i wish you wld the same&lt;br /&gt;to trust me tht much. and forgive my past.&lt;br /&gt;[The past is jus a memory to &lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;ya jus my miracle i wun let go of us. &lt;br /&gt;i wun turn my back on you. &lt;br /&gt;i have faith in us. i love you. and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna spend my future with you. &lt;br /&gt;cz i noe we will last long. ever since ive found you&lt;br /&gt;ive found a new day for me to restart myself.&lt;br /&gt;will you forgive my past?? &lt;br /&gt;i hope so. cz im willin to forget my past.&lt;br /&gt;darlin im down on my knees and i wan you to be with me&lt;br /&gt;as life tym goes by. ya my one only miracle i love and&lt;br /&gt;wun let go. i promise.clare i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;last was at my darlin`s hse havin &lt;b&gt;fun&lt;/b&gt;..hah.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm went for art ytr. gosh it was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;i had to do a huge drawin for two weeks. and my day was&lt;br /&gt;not screwed up for once.. my tee praised me!!&lt;br /&gt;hah.. -prooffff!-&lt;br /&gt;hah..tho my mood wasnt reali good cz i din get to mit &lt;br /&gt;my darling in the afternoon. but still i tried my best to&lt;br /&gt;do a great job.. and its all for my darling.&lt;br /&gt;i love her with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;reali do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite late at nite. i helped darlin did her blog.&lt;br /&gt;her previous blog add was screwed thts why she changed again.&lt;br /&gt;and her previous tem was damn nice only the back..&lt;br /&gt;mmm then rechanged again.. till verylate&lt;br /&gt;then i logoff. haiz. &lt;br /&gt;hah had super bad nitemare for the first tym aft soo long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;darling i dreamt tht i lost you. we had to part.&lt;br /&gt;i cried in my dreams and i screamed in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;i wished everything wasnt true. and i got up.&lt;br /&gt;realisin everythin was not find. i cried again. &lt;br /&gt;i cried for you. i wanted you to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;i needed a hug. and you called.&lt;br /&gt;darlin dun leave me.. its reali a terrible feelin for me to feel.&lt;br /&gt;i dun lyk it. no ont does.&lt;br /&gt;i wen t back to slp. and i had another nitemare.&lt;br /&gt;it was different'story' but still you left me..&lt;br /&gt;you dumped me. i cried more again.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad to do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109254921580643429?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109254921580643429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109254921580643429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109254921580643429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109254921580643429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/helo-im-here-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109223804545410668</id><published>2004-08-11T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T08:27:25.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smth runs round my mind</title><content type='html'>I feel as tho im losing your presence.&lt;br /&gt;I dont knw why. i jus wanna cry suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as tho things is startin to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;.do you think so?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not. not everyone feels the same rite?&lt;br /&gt;haa. im jus afraid very scared to see things&lt;br /&gt;i dnt wish to see. If only you can assure me&lt;br /&gt;that i wun be able to see the &lt;i&gt;things&lt;/i&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;haa if only....&lt;br /&gt;i think too much la yea??&lt;br /&gt;im so fraglie. why cant be strong?? why dont you care?&lt;br /&gt;I dont you to wait to worry too much thts why i lied.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry ya i knw you are not borned ytr.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stop my eyes frm tearin.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my old self. i hate everythin but i love you.&lt;br /&gt;anyone objects??&lt;br /&gt;we are still not tokin. i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno the reason..&lt;br /&gt;sorry i cried too much. i made it obvious.&lt;br /&gt;im reali scared.reali i am.&lt;br /&gt;scared to lose you&lt;br /&gt;scared to see you turnin your back for someone new.&lt;br /&gt;scared to see a different you.&lt;br /&gt;scared to face the fact when its the day ya gonna leave.&lt;br /&gt;[i knw i wun face all the facts of tht.clares my gf]&lt;br /&gt;xx(&lt;br /&gt;scared to make you hate me wen ya gone.&lt;br /&gt;scared to face the world &lt;i&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so scared abt alot of things yet i dunno how to&lt;br /&gt;express it till you reali understnd.&lt;br /&gt;Its not tht i dunwan to say. but i realli dunno how to &lt;br /&gt;tell you every single thing in me!&lt;br /&gt;i din mean to do alot of stuffs to you to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;at tyms. i jus wan you to happy but i realised at tyms&lt;br /&gt;i failed to do so. and im angry with myself alot!&lt;br /&gt;i jus felt so useless today i dunnno wad ive done.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why im lyk tht i realli dunno dun force me&lt;br /&gt;to tell you anymore. cz even me myself dunno wads gg on.&lt;br /&gt;i realli dunno..&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im jus feelin so uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.-endin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109223804545410668?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109223804545410668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109223804545410668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109223804545410668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109223804545410668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/smth-runs-round-my-mind.html' title='smth runs round my mind&lt;br&gt;'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109223685411163542</id><published>2004-08-11T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T08:07:34.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>??&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>i dont knw wads wrong with us.&lt;br /&gt;we suddenly seem so quiet. wad happened??&lt;br /&gt;I gus i jus said smth wrongly to my dar.&lt;br /&gt;now she so quiet..&lt;br /&gt;anyw she dun feel lyk tokin i oso cant do &lt;br /&gt;anything.as long as shes fine can le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;dar. im reallie afraid to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;to see others takin you away.ilu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus had new template.&lt;br /&gt;wells its a lil dull but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i lyk it can le..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;dar put down the fone le..&lt;i&gt;widout sayin bye bye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;darlin im sorry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dar today a bit weird weird de. dunn wads wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;examz start le. promise my dar to study hard and&lt;br /&gt;be promoted. i cannt retain.&lt;br /&gt;sigh i wanna cry suddenly.. i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109223685411163542?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109223685411163542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109223685411163542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109223685411163542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109223685411163542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title='??&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109180609633188307</id><published>2004-08-06T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T08:28:16.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please dun do this to me gal</title><content type='html'>Its 1120hrs//..&lt;br /&gt;ya still absence in me.. &lt;br /&gt;wher are you?? can you hurry call??&lt;br /&gt;i dunwanna lose you. im down on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;hopin you call.. prayin you will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;i beg you dun do this to me.&lt;br /&gt;pick up all my calls.&lt;br /&gt;if ive done anythin wrong pls forgive..&lt;br /&gt;im sorry..&lt;br /&gt;i cannt survive no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads wrong now?? ya not callin neither is&lt;br /&gt;any text msges from you.&lt;br /&gt;im reali worried.. no bothers to care.&lt;br /&gt;i need you rite now.. wads wrong? &lt;br /&gt;thts wad i wanna noe.&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna leave call me and tell me&lt;br /&gt;dun leave me in silent. im scared gal im reali scared.&lt;br /&gt;dun do this pls..hurts me.&lt;br /&gt;wad am i suppose to do? i dunwan to jus sit here &lt;br /&gt;and do nth.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gg out..im gonna out alone.&lt;br /&gt;i dunwanna think no more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have to leave..&lt;br /&gt;pls do so. im tired.&lt;br /&gt;dun say a word and leave.&lt;br /&gt;but i`ll care and miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109180609633188307?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109180609633188307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109180609633188307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109180609633188307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109180609633188307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/please-dun-do-this-to-me-gal.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;please dun do this to me gal&lt;/font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109180526620572229</id><published>2004-08-06T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T08:14:26.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you?</title><content type='html'>Shld i jus leave you alone or wad?&lt;br /&gt;shld i be worried or shld i not?&lt;br /&gt;i cant just sit here in front of the com&lt;br /&gt;and do nth.. i just wanna knw wads goin on?-&lt;br /&gt;why cant you call and tell me?&lt;br /&gt;dun leave everything to urself.&lt;br /&gt;i wun allow you to leave nor wld i &lt;br /&gt;allow you to get into shiit alonne.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be there..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go down ur hse now. and make sure&lt;br /&gt;youre find.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone asked me to not worry. to relax.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant. i cant relax i knw ya not &lt;br /&gt;gonna be okay, niether will you be oright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dun leave me here alone pls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 1058 hrs// and u havent call me yet.&lt;br /&gt;wad are you up to? dun go misssin or wad so eva.&lt;br /&gt;let me knw wads on ur mind thts wad its impt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your fone was off and ur hse fone was &lt;b&gt;busy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads happenin? i dont knw .. &lt;br /&gt;i dunwan to be kept all alone here. &lt;br /&gt;pls clare.. pls.. call me asap.&lt;br /&gt;im missin everything here.. thts you.&lt;br /&gt;i wun leave till you do. pls let me noe the truth.&lt;br /&gt;im realie worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my heart,it tore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant slp niether will i slp tonite.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna stay up til you call im willin to wait.&lt;br /&gt;even to die now at this moment. &lt;br /&gt;you mean everything to me. i jus wish to tok things&lt;br /&gt;out with you.. &lt;br /&gt;its 1100hrs// now.. i still dunhave ur call.&lt;br /&gt;wads happenin. wher are you?&lt;br /&gt;wad have i done wrong now?&lt;br /&gt;dun be alone keepin all the sad things in u.&lt;br /&gt;and keepin it to urself. im ur gf.&lt;br /&gt;i shld knw.. &lt;br /&gt;even if you plan to leave at least let me knw.&lt;br /&gt;dun keep me in the dark. i shld noe the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;darlin i reali love you its only you tht made my &lt;br /&gt;miracle happened everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see you i wanna go to ur hse to look for you.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna see you leave but if you do..&lt;br /&gt;let me knw and i`l let go.. for ur happiness.&lt;br /&gt;everything i do for u is &lt;b&gt;worth it&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried callin again.&lt;br /&gt;everything was still the same. &lt;br /&gt;now im on my own to search for you.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is busy.&lt;br /&gt;while im here waitin for you.&lt;br /&gt;the more i call the more im gonna &lt;br /&gt;worry and the more it makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;darlin call me back orite?&lt;br /&gt;dun do this to me its not gonna be fair for me.&lt;br /&gt;i`ll do anything to hav you to call me.&lt;br /&gt;im still waitin for ur call.&lt;br /&gt;when are you callin?&lt;br /&gt;i cannt dun worry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im plannin to sneek out of hse to find for you.&lt;br /&gt;im reali worried..&lt;br /&gt;dun do this to me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;hurts me alot.. &lt;br /&gt;you said you wun let me cry alone darlin.&lt;br /&gt;now im alone bcz ya not tellin me why ya not callin.&lt;br /&gt;can you explain or rather call me rite now?&lt;br /&gt;im scared. scared to lose you..&lt;br /&gt;darlin you seem find jus now,&lt;br /&gt;why are all this happenin to me again and again?&lt;br /&gt;marmi is clubbin so is daddy.&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to be fine but im not..&lt;br /&gt;cz my darlin din call till now..&lt;br /&gt;how can i not worry anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;idunwannaseeyougo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109180526620572229?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109180526620572229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109180526620572229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109180526620572229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109180526620572229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/where-are-you.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;where are you?&lt;/font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109162942759391820</id><published>2004-08-04T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T07:23:47.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The birthday gal</title><content type='html'>HAh today my muffin`s birthday!&lt;br /&gt;hah ya one year older! hah mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;sadiest thing im still 14.. well.&lt;br /&gt;who cares. ya! and &lt;b&gt;sum ppl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; can go in and out monks.&lt;br /&gt;and watch NC16`s movie lar.. wad the ...&lt;br /&gt;sobb... anyway. &lt;br /&gt;reali reali wanna wish you the bestest &lt;br /&gt;greetin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday muffin!&lt;/font face="Times New Roman" size="6"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. muackies! hope you enjoyed your &lt;br /&gt;day today. tho it was reali a lil?? screwed?&lt;br /&gt; yupp but rmb you still have me!&lt;br /&gt;i still love you and will oways love you.&lt;br /&gt;hope you lyk tht boilin tube i gave you &lt;br /&gt;and tht pigglet flower i bought so &lt;b&gt;last&lt;/b&gt; min!&lt;br /&gt;hah. i love you muffin&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;do you??&lt;br /&gt; hah tata.&lt;br /&gt;16 years old very big deal meh-??! eh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109162874228864186</id><published>2004-08-04T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T07:12:22.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason</title><content type='html'>I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;As many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;br /&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;br /&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;br /&gt;Thats why i need you to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a resaon for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is You [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;br /&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;br /&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;br /&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;-after skool wen taka to mit dem.&lt;br /&gt;[i changed rather fast]ooh.;)&lt;br /&gt;-had soulgardan with the piggehs!&lt;br /&gt;*winks*&lt;br /&gt;-ate and ate. sis came to pass me my keys.&lt;br /&gt;hah. god damn it ! my tummy was damn full!&lt;br /&gt;-oh wells went to get my muffin a piglet flower.&lt;br /&gt;hah gus she love it. i love her, so does the piglet i bought.&lt;br /&gt;-mmmm she was touch celebrated the birthday gal&lt;br /&gt;which is my muffin! with a terrible slice of cake bought from&lt;br /&gt;taka to heeren.hah.&lt;br /&gt;[thx to tht piggeh daddy.hmmmm]&lt;br /&gt;-took new prints with piggehs! so cool.&lt;br /&gt;-headed to my muffins house.jus to save her frm her mum.&lt;br /&gt;-oh god damn it! my muffin left her hp in the cab.&lt;br /&gt;and provided tht cab driver dunwan to pick tht fone up&lt;br /&gt;went i called.screw it.man!&lt;br /&gt;-the world is so screwed up!..&lt;br /&gt;-left my muffin`s hse at 8..headed hm..&lt;br /&gt;*stinks* oh no tht refers to &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109162787034676670?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109162787034676670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109162787034676670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109162787034676670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109162787034676670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/anniversarys.html' title='&lt;font 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109145376966514781?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109145376966514781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109145376966514781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109145376966514781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109145376966514781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/so-now-you-think-tht-entry-i-typed-for.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109145016857617657</id><published>2004-08-02T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T06:57:12.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mmmm today aint reali good igus.&lt;br /&gt;reali not in the mood of smilin.&lt;br /&gt;but my darlin made me smile.&lt;br /&gt; well ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to leisha,iverson,and sopia.&lt;br /&gt;mmmm i hope you guys aint mad over me.&lt;br /&gt;imsorry i din mean to be stonny &lt;br /&gt;today. lyk i say wasnt in a mood.&lt;br /&gt;bcz of skool and trn. imsorry.&lt;br /&gt;oh and leisha.. sorrry ar today damn&lt;br /&gt;stonny but ya reali the crappy but strong&lt;br /&gt;person ya sad inside everyone can tell.&lt;br /&gt;but if anythin mus say. ok?? hah my beloved uncle.&lt;br /&gt;hah.tc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly: marmi,daddy.&lt;br /&gt;thx for helpin me all the while.&lt;br /&gt;i noe you both did alot.&lt;br /&gt;i apreciated it. im sorry you guys&lt;br /&gt;are jus too good. muackis and hugs! i love you both to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109145016857617657?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109145016857617657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109145016857617657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109145016857617657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109145016857617657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/08/mmmm-today-aint-reali-good-igus.html' title=''/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109144967962829269</id><published>2004-08-02T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T05:27:59.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to my darlin.&lt;br /&gt;darlin! im sorry to be so emotional&lt;br /&gt;today. i din expect myself to cry so &lt;br /&gt;easily. im sorry. thx for the hugs.&lt;br /&gt;the comfort, it all mean alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;darlin i reali din expect marmi to treat&lt;br /&gt;me this way. its reali the first tym.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if she understn.&lt;br /&gt;anyw. darlin wo zhen de shi ai ni de.&lt;br /&gt; darlin mus tc okay? dun be lyk me&lt;br /&gt;so emotional hah.&lt;br /&gt;im feelin le la.. i gus, i jus dunwan&lt;br /&gt;anymore trouble and all.&lt;br /&gt;i love you you bring the best in me, oways.&lt;br /&gt;muackies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109144967962829269?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109144967962829269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>daddy?- i have lots to say.&lt;br /&gt;but too lil tym. &lt;br /&gt;mmmmm firstly.&lt;br /&gt;ya reali a farni,crappy,crazy daddy.&lt;br /&gt;to me? and clare. aft all you have owaes &lt;br /&gt;been the best father since the day i own&lt;br /&gt;you as my daddy. i respect your presence.&lt;br /&gt;i admire marmi`s braveness. she is strong.&lt;br /&gt;so are you. &lt;br /&gt;you kept all the sadness in you and not&lt;br /&gt;showin anyone. i hope to have the too..&lt;br /&gt;but can i? no i cant im too fragile.&lt;br /&gt;hee. look how sadistic your son is.&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i jus wish to be ur son owaes and nv turn &lt;br /&gt;our backs on each other.i nv expect myself &lt;br /&gt;to hav such a great daddy.&lt;br /&gt;loong story. anyw. its gonna be short and easy&lt;br /&gt;i love you &lt;br /&gt;ya my beloved daddy engrave in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ya i shldnt do it.&lt;br /&gt;i admit im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i shldnt show you attitude. its my fault too.&lt;br /&gt;but mus i be the one apologisin all the way?&lt;br /&gt;shld you too? i hope you will.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you knw your mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;bet ya gonna get mad at me aft readin this.&lt;br /&gt;am i still in ur eyes as a son?&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan to disown you cz i believe you will&lt;br /&gt;change to be beta. i`ll change mine too.&lt;br /&gt;youre pmsin the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;but pls do not vent all tht shit in you on the&lt;br /&gt;ppl arnd you tht are willin to love you and care&lt;br /&gt;for you. im owaes there for you. so is clare.&lt;br /&gt;but ya ventin everythin on us.&lt;br /&gt;we are hurt by it. sorry to say this reali am.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you understn. its been long since i &lt;br /&gt;experience ppl hatin me infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;thts why it hurts alot.i hope in ur eyes im still&lt;br /&gt;your beloved one. cz ya still my beloved marmi.&lt;br /&gt;everyone learns to forgive and forget wil you?&lt;br /&gt;i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;marmi i wan you to noe how much i reali wanna care&lt;br /&gt;for you and how great you reali are to me and clare.&lt;br /&gt;you reali have done a great job as a mother.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you dont change again.&lt;br /&gt;this is only for you my beloved mother eva.&lt;br /&gt;erzhi still loves you no matter wad..i promise.&lt;br /&gt;[i need a word with you tonite. jus wan to tok things out.&lt;br /&gt;if theres anything not settisfied wit me pls say.&lt;br /&gt;dun keep it to yourself. ilu.]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109144881889567447?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109144881889567447/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-7752967.post-109102136877206292</id><published>2004-07-28T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T06:29:28.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can i miss you?</title><content type='html'>Well well well.&lt;br /&gt;Im tired reali tired..&lt;br /&gt;On the confernce with three ppl.&lt;br /&gt;sigh so bored.&lt;br /&gt;i miss doin art!&lt;br /&gt;hah see my piggy daddy do her art&lt;br /&gt;i oso wanna do! hah i miss gg for art every sat?!-&lt;br /&gt;mmmm darlin got a lil pissed wit me cz i fell aslp&lt;br /&gt;in the library @ taka. den jb called i dunwan &lt;br /&gt;ans. cz its irritatin everytym i slp got so many ppl&lt;br /&gt;call. haizyo no peace in slpin! hah.sorry ar darlin.&lt;br /&gt;and i rejected holdin darling`s hand! oh no! i din&lt;br /&gt;mean tooooooo-- darlin dui bu qi.&lt;br /&gt;wo mei you bian wo hai ai zhe ni!muacks!!&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;daddy was rather tired today.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cz of her work. i think.&lt;br /&gt;"daddy dun stress yourself wit art! it rawks!&lt;br /&gt;and erzhi can owaez help you."&lt;br /&gt;darlin was feelin cold today.. i heart drop.&lt;br /&gt;my body oso damn cold. we got the same connection noe?&lt;br /&gt;ahhaa.. i love her and thts why we are a couple for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;hee..&lt;br /&gt;oooppz. had my bee hoon le.. bao bao le.&lt;br /&gt;darlin mei you eat.. she on diet! -screams- she and&lt;br /&gt;my piggy marmi the same crazy over diet.&lt;br /&gt;haizyo. diet for wad? got food mus eat cannt waste&lt;br /&gt;africian ppl got no food to eat so you all mux eat.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;oh my mama!!!! two passive on the fone gg against me!!&lt;br /&gt;saveme~~~~&lt;br /&gt;-sreamz- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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a bitch!&lt;br /&gt;whooo~~ hoo~~&lt;br /&gt;who cares or who gives a fcukin damn to whether ya &lt;br /&gt;bitch,morron,bastard,matherfucker etc etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you can invade a new one..&lt;b&gt;sexfucker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo..&lt;br /&gt;thts realie gonna be amazin ya?&lt;br /&gt;Wells, im realie mad i gus. &lt;br /&gt;but jus sum matherfcuker cant be bothered anymore!wheee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why things have to be brought up these way?&lt;br /&gt;cant be jus mind dere own fcukin business??&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. &lt;br /&gt;mmmoooooddddswings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109093399506842895?l=tilldeath-douspart.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-7752967.post-109093325689348378</id><published>2004-07-27T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T06:00:56.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Came hm with black face.&lt;br /&gt;hah darling duno lyk it either.&lt;br /&gt;but wasnt reali in the rite mood la.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;things has to happened this way when no one&lt;br /&gt;loves it at. no one.&lt;br /&gt;[no more details]&lt;br /&gt;went down bugis with marmi and ya she wasnt &lt;br /&gt;in a good mood godd! wads with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;nvm. ya she jus walked off lyk tht wen we reached &lt;br /&gt;bugis &lt;i&gt;why??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm i gus she dun reali have the mood for anything la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shld i type her msg? i gus so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my beloved marmi&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;aiyo marmi ar marmi. dun so moody le la.&lt;br /&gt;so short tempered very fast old de wor.hah.&lt;br /&gt;chills man! ya la i oreadi tried cheerin my muffin&lt;br /&gt;up le. dun so worried okay?&lt;br /&gt;aiyo.. everytym see my mamri so bad mood hor i scared you&lt;br /&gt;very fast old den bu mei le.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;jus rmb la "wadeva happens,whenther wind or shine. you will&lt;br /&gt;owaez have:me [your erzhi],clare [your nuer],Ryan [my daddy!]" hah&lt;br /&gt;you both ar will oways be my beloved parents.&lt;br /&gt;the funcky cool cool crazy old parents/&lt;br /&gt;hah havin two adorable,innocent but crazy lil kids.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;dun let anythin affect you and ur mood esp ur r/s ya?&lt;br /&gt;rmb thts wad you told me?&lt;br /&gt;i still love you as my marmi tho at tyms im pissed with you.&lt;br /&gt;and of cz not forgettin my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;i`ll too oways love you tho ya oways crazy and gg mad&lt;br /&gt;but well i frogive ur crazyness.&lt;br /&gt;smiles guys!&lt;br /&gt;this family simpliy rawaks with my darling! and you both.&lt;br /&gt;liwei loevs you all to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid131/pb1ba3c09afdeddda4d32569be8c5abef/f7adf1e4.jpg.orig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my muffin&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;darlin wo ai ni!&lt;br /&gt;hah of i wun forget you. and not type a msg for you rite?&lt;br /&gt;my beloved muffin leh.&lt;br /&gt;how to forget? ahh i love you and of cz i mean it alot!&lt;br /&gt;again i repeat dun let anything everyth lil thing affect you&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i treasure and cherish every single moment we spent.&lt;br /&gt;i`l nv forget. its reali the best memory.&lt;br /&gt;i love you trueli do.&lt;br /&gt;tho at tyms i cant control my tantrum and all &lt;br /&gt;and hurt you with words. i hope you reali dun take it to heart.&lt;br /&gt;its all out of anger. i swear. i cant bear to do anything &lt;br /&gt;to act hurt. you dun deserve the hurts but my love.&lt;br /&gt;you are realie the one i wun forget. the one i noe&lt;br /&gt;everything will be fine wen im in ur arms.&lt;br /&gt;the one tht owaes allow me to look on the brighter side of life.&lt;br /&gt;the one i know wadeva i do i wun regret even till the day ya gone.&lt;br /&gt;you worth every single beat of my life.&lt;br /&gt;cant bear to let go of &lt;b&gt;us&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh came home with a bloody terrible mood and a bad redish eye!&lt;br /&gt;-screams-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109093325689348378?l=tilldeath-douspart.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-7752967.post-109085293625984362</id><published>2004-07-26T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T07:42:16.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>watch your mouth kid</title><content type='html'>Day in skool was orite i gus.&lt;br /&gt;jus a lil tired and stress out wit skool &lt;br /&gt;work and all.&lt;br /&gt;wanna keep them out of me.&lt;br /&gt;I din go for trn had to finished my geo&lt;br /&gt;work. gotta hand up by today..&lt;br /&gt;hah. &lt;br /&gt;tymtable has changed again.&lt;br /&gt;its irritatin, but gus the tee has got nth to&lt;br /&gt;do. thats why.&lt;br /&gt;man.. cant realie be bother to provoke sumone le la.&lt;br /&gt;so boring no fun.&lt;br /&gt;hah. *craxy*&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. im just missin my art days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i miss my muffin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;waitin and waitin but no fone calls from you.&lt;br /&gt;why??&lt;br /&gt;sorry for be mad at you.I din mean to.&lt;br /&gt;But i was reali not feelin comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;jus dun lyk it wen its not logical at all.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;call me pls......&lt;br /&gt;smiles.&lt;br /&gt;dun sad le muffin. ya the cheerful muffin&lt;br /&gt;tht brights up every light in me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna pass marmi smth tmw.&lt;br /&gt;hah..&lt;br /&gt;ssssshhhh&lt;br /&gt;its a secret. anyw i miss my piggy daddy.&lt;br /&gt;and piggy marmi!&lt;br /&gt; hah...&lt;br /&gt;callin my muffin now..&lt;br /&gt;Wher are you?&lt;br /&gt;-pick up pls-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh....*wonder and miss*&lt;br /&gt;doubt she`s gonna call.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109085293625984362?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109085293625984362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109085293625984362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109085293625984362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109085293625984362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/2004/07/watch-your-mouth-kid.html' title='watch your mouth kid'/><author><name>rayen1252</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06165483384893522364</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-7752967.post-109085221811211382</id><published>2004-07-26T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T07:30:18.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you alot for that ungrateful&lt;br /&gt;person. at least you did whatyou said.&lt;br /&gt;lyk ive said i wun bother you again.&lt;br /&gt;have your own ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya so now ya angry with me cz&lt;br /&gt;Im honest enuff to tell you that i took&lt;br /&gt;only one.&lt;br /&gt;and im not supposed to be angry with you&lt;br /&gt;bcz you lied and act you took six of it.?&lt;br /&gt;halo???&lt;br /&gt;you happily told me you took two but &lt;br /&gt;you lied.. you expect me not to be angry?&lt;br /&gt;i dun see the logic at all.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;ive nth to say.&lt;br /&gt;its oways me and my stupid fault yea?&lt;br /&gt;forget it la..dun bother.&lt;br /&gt;i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[If only things were right for me,&lt;br /&gt;If only i can make things right.&lt;br /&gt;If only you`re just by my side&lt;br /&gt;I`ll promise to hold you tight.&lt;br /&gt;If only...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7752967-109085221811211382?l=tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tilldeath-douspart.blogspot.com/feeds/109085221811211382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7752967&amp;postID=109085221811211382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7752967/posts/default/109085221811211382'/><link rel='self' 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