<?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-4254143831512179712</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:43:10.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken,Emosillyboy</title><subtitle type='html'>Let the SAD past go, and bring the HAPPY future in!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-2336367009838326811</id><published>2010-08-04T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T08:18:49.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Special post*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post, perhaps will be my very last post!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry readers...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe after you read this, the Ken you know may have gone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many people thinks that keeping somethings or stuffs in them,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one will knows...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but there's a chinese speaking:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Paper cant hold the fire"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's definitly true!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont think that one person is stupid..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont assume...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont cry over a spilled milk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont give up something good for something bad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont decide without considering...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only people that know me long and well, will know who am i...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For letting me have Yang, Hong, Pupu as my best brothers!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've been through ups and downs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing gonna break us up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, Brothers!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the best for your studies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not forgetting sister...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've known each other for three years...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you alot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are indeed my best sister!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like how playful you are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like how humorous you can be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like how you show your anger,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like it when you were play with me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like how you treat my jokes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My animals!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DaDa, the pig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bell, the cat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever i'm down...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without me saying it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you all knew it yourself...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and will comeby to comfort me and make me happy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope that our friendship would last till the day i die!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my best friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always reminding me to studying and stay happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WoW!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel so fortunate!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks! Loves!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's easy to gain someone's trust,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it's difficult to gain it back when you lose it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;think twice before making a choice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even it's just a friend or a stranger...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one will wants to see an innocent person,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fall into a deep well, crying in there, shouting for help, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yet no one answer her/him!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm leaving...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because of many reasons...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;uncountable...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i think there's no one whom will care...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont like me, dont love me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HATE me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm a total jerk and fool!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This year wasn't a good year for me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;many sad things have happen!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And also many things pissed me off..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i tolerated.. as usual...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just eight month...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a strong and tolerant guy like me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drop tears for the very fourth time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no more, really no more...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will all be ended here...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only miracles will bring me back!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will smile, for sure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i've promise, will be broken, because of you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-heartbreak-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still trust my eyes and senses!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no doubts..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe in God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tagbox will still be active!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tag after view, if not i fine you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( $500 )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahas!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My phone is still alive too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;84226547~ feel free to call me at any time..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.........................................................................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-8349324480839365296</id><published>2010-07-31T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T19:55:50.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today it's the 1st of August...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time indeed flew past fast...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this also means that, i have not much time left...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was supposed to be a fine day, that day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but after all, it doesn't seems to look fine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for telling me that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;letting me know what's happening around...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted to ask you a question:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Do you have feelings for me?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ans:_____&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i have the courage to ask you this question, i would...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i dont dare...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You told me, your heart broke...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you were sad after you get to know it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why, why do your heart broke?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm just like a brother of yours...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you dont need to get heart broken,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but why do you get sad?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm puzzled...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want to know how you feel?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's someone out there trying to ruin our friendship..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont you feel anything?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you still think, you still want to be friend with that person..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you told me nothing was wrong... but i'm sure there must be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm disappointed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, we talk alot that night..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i'm thankful to you that you are honest to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may not be your cup of tea but i'm willing to wait for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may not treat me as someone who is important to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but at least i'm someone who care for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone who trust you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If that person cheated you once...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will you give him another chance..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by his action, you are able to tell how a person is he like...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but yet you still cant get over him...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asking you to forget, it's impossible, i kow..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but dont ever hurt yourself...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You always said, there will be no future for us...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but, how do you know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a chance was given to me to prove or show it...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As i walk home that day, honestly speaking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was very sad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i felt i'm at a loss of wat to do...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mind kept thinking of what you told me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, i agree that i was abit angry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know, i dont know, i dont know!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I seriously like you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And  i will wait for you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that all i can say...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am i somebody that is important to you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think think think...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-8349324480839365296?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8349324480839365296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-its-1st-of-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/8349324480839365296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/8349324480839365296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-its-1st-of-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-7964607691254246667</id><published>2010-07-26T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:54:39.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am i?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm maybe a lonely person...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i do things alone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not that i like to be alone, but just that i dont seems to exits in people's life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;an unimportant person to anybody...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm maybe a shy person...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i dont really like to talk, and like to think alot....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so called an emo....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;letting my imaginations run wild when i'm bored, sad or alone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm maybe a bad guy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who smoke, fight, drink and gamble last time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it's hard for my new friends to believe that i've change...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, it's really up to them whether they believe me or not...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trust is very important in a friendship or relationship...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm maybe a patience guy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've tolerated for 2 years plus...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tolerating every single thing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know it's not good, but what can i do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know how to express out my feelings to anyone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saying nvm, it's ok, closing one eye, and just walk off...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm just escaping and pushing everything down my heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate quarreling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another reason why i dont get angry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though it hurts but.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nvm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may be unsure of many things...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is one thing i know, for sure!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is my feelings for you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know i can say i like you as many times as i could...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you like me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ans:______&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you trust me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ans:______&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont say things that i cant do it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a promise is a pormise!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can wait for you my entire life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you think i couldn't right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ans:_____&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you take it as i'm joking right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ans:_____&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No ones know what a person is thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but everyone knows what they want,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and will try hard to get it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday, i pray to God.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ask him...:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dear god, Would you lend me a hand?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only ask him this..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there was no response...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a chance from you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It takes three second to say, I love you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three hours to explain it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a life time to prove it!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Health:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not good...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if one day, i'm gone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder who will miss me and cry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o,o?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiles reader(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-7964607691254246667?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7964607691254246667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/7964607691254246667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/7964607691254246667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-8800739234992505826</id><published>2010-07-23T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T03:23:46.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mood-less day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to give you( a unique person) five gifts:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First, the gift of listening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being your good listening ear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sitting quietly by your side, and no complaining...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No interrupting, and just listen to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second, the gift of affection.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being the first or only person to comfort you when you are down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being generous with the appropriate hugs, kisses, and pats on the back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being the only one that care for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Third, the gift of laughter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sharing funny stories and jokes with you all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after that i would tell you:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love to laugh with you!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing you smile, makes me happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fourth, the gift of a written note.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expressing in a brief of how important you are to me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How do i feel about you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-You are cheerful, friendly, adorable, superb, smart.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why i needed you in my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-You make me smile all the time, and without you, i melt, die...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can be done to make our friendship better?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Stay in contact, and maintain the good friendship we have now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who are you to me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-I treat you as a close friend, more likely to be said, my sister!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will our friendship ends?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Never. Even if i dead, you are still my closest friend, you are irreplaceable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where will i be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Always by your side, like a guardian angel, protecting to you for any harm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fifth, the gift of a compliment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just by sincerely saying: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well done"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You look great today"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You are special"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just few words to make someone smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every night i pray to God,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I demand nothing but just for him to lend me a hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may say i know which path i'm taking..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i maybe full of obstacles and dangeruos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still i gave it a try..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i always say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you never try, you will never know the outcome...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont predict the outcome, it may somehow lead you to the wrong way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when you try, be remind that, you have to face the outcome no matter what it is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone have the opportunities to make decisions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think carefully, choose correctly, and be prepare to accept the outcome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wish that all my friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;would live their life happily.(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;byebye~tired-.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-8800739234992505826?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8800739234992505826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-3471725202440569233</id><published>2010-07-22T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T01:38:09.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things ain't going smoothly nowsaday....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Studies:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate school!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serious hate it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What for i go to school, when i can study at home?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wake up early in the morning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;go to school..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;done all my homework... hand in to teacher and went to sleep...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.-"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;math lessons..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;doing different question from the class...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ask teacher...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;teacher call  me to try out others first...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;while she figue out the solution...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ice cream....&gt;,&lt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Physic: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone like bullying the teacher...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ask teacher tys question, he attend to other students instead...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then what for i do tys???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chem:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss alot of lessons le...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;got no idea ow to do the calculation of molar mass...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enjoyed her lesson but sorry, just dont like going to school....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eng:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Compo, one after another....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every week doing compo and compre...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sick and tired of it le...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sleep in class, got nag....-.-"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry teacher... not i dont want to listen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is i've got what you mean! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiis....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SS:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;started revision for other subject expect social studies...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont know how to revise on that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nvm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just keep reading the notes maybe will help....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geo:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sick and tired of doing Vegetation le la!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still i need to do it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Questions after question...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;writing the same answer.... =.="&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot take it anymore....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DnT:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A week more and i would have to submit the coursework...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still i'm only 3/4 finish...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how?how?how?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm aiming an A2, but can i get it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tsk..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;School maybe a fun place for many people..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but exclude me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Work:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been 2months le...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i nvr work for 2months le....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like going to work...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the amount of stress and homework is stopping me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can find so much fun while working..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really wish i could go back and work...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One reason that i didn't work is the limited time i have...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the other reason is because i told "you" that i will stop working...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will concentrate on my studies... and also at the same time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting in front of the computer for you to come online...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know 'you' are unable to come online tat often...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still i choose to wait for you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i mean my words...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know you dont know about this...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or most probably you may think that i'm just joking with you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendly, cheerful is your character!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am accepting who you are!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many people tell me not to fall too deep...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i ignore!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i trust you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i believe my eyes and what my senses tells me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing you happy, i'm happy either!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you are sad, i can tell....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when i'm sad, can you tell?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really care for you, and you really am an important person in my life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've have made an impact!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But do you feel the same as me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that i maybe loving you one-sided!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this my decision!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will wait for you, and will always like you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are times when i tried to ignore you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i admit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but whenever..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm that close to the door, was about to open it... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you pulled me back!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt happy... but i also felt heartbreaking?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why is this so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can oyu tell me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i have the courage to ask you, i would... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but sadly i dont have...);&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've tired!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i gave myself a chance......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's now up to you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whether you want to give me a chance, and also yourself a chance?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o,o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now what i want is...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You to stay cheerful!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be healthy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Concentrate on your studies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And let nature takes its course!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Continue to chat with you and say 'hi' to you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;T,T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-3471725202440569233?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3471725202440569233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-aint-going-smoothly-nowsaday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/3471725202440569233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/3471725202440569233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-aint-going-smoothly-nowsaday.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-7756195546601055508</id><published>2010-07-15T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T04:43:51.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi, my blog viewers....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been quite sometime since i last post....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;many things to say... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but dont know where to start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saw the previous post?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will continue the story some other day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My studies were going smoothly....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I study constantly each day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm still afraid of going school...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no friends in school...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no teacher pay attention to me....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyday sleep in class...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate my love life..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it sucks...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do other people can have a long lasting, sweet and romantic relationship....?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i can't....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After my last broke up...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's a hard one...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i tell myself not to fall for any girls le...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But this year...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i saw this girl....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got an unique feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She seems to be so special to me....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly, till today... i still dont know what to do exactly...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escape or to stay put?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escape, my heart breaks....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate people around me to leave....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but will any one feel the same as me, if i'm leaving?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think nobody will care also....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm just a lonely man in this world....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay put, i dont know what to do...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like you, yes i know....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but when i know i cant have you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm lost... in the 'woods'...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder what's my next step is...?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loving you one-sided...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but do you care?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bet on my life, that you dont know....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say my status all so emo de....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes i admit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it's really how i feel....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are times you really make me very happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are times which you also make me damn sad/emo....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ups and downs.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so %#^$ $#%#@.........~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For three years, i did not get angry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;doesn't mean everything is fine...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm just pushing it down to the bottom of my heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tolerating every shit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i blows up this year... it will be history!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont wish for much now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All i want is, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you to be happy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;safe and sound,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;healthy!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will be my only close friend/ supersister!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter where i am...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hell...or...heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;!Smile~always!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-7756195546601055508?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7756195546601055508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-my-blog-viewers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/7756195546601055508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/7756195546601055508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-my-blog-viewers.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-2513867508074158779</id><published>2010-06-12T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:07:54.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This story is about how two friends become "Best friends forever" .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It consists of one male and one female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Author: Ken Lew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[][][][]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In this world there are two kind of people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are friendly and unfriendly people in this world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendly people will obviously have more friends then those unfriendly people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we say " to have one more friend is better than to have one more enemy!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So why not make more friends! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was this guy name "Tim*". He was a very friendly person.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he came to met this girl on "facebook" named "Kim".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At first they were strangers, but after a few chat on "facebook",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they exchange their handphone numbers to know more about each other.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From that night on, they both started their conversation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it drags for days, then for months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though it was just sms-ing, jokes, fun and laughter could be found in it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Kim was sick, Tim got worried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;List of questions came to Tim mind, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and Tim have the urge instantly to rush to Kim and bring her to the clinic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even Kim said that she would be fine, Tim still was very worried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reminders to consume medicines and rest well was repeated once after another sms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It same goes to Kim when Tim fell ill!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Both parties were so caring and concern for one another.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The conversation continues,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with Goodmornings and Goodnights. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through sms, both of them were enjoying chatting with each other,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;making one another laugh or smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"bullying" one another through sms, joking, and playing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All this makes their conversation interesting and unstoppable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then one day, Tim said out his feelings towards Kim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I think i like you, Kim" said Tim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" I dont know what to say, Tim" replied Kim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That day, Tim then get to know that Kim does not have a bf before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the conversation ends, as it too late, and Kim fell a sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the next day, Tim apologize to Kim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Tim thought he might had frighten Kim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Surprisingly, Tim was wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kim was not angry at all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim ask for stead, but Kim just said " i dont know"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim was a little disappointed but he understands how Kim feels, and respect her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim said he will wait for Kim and he meant his words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they become close friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim never give up and tired a few more times.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The holidays were getting closer, and Tim sense that they will dirft apart during the holidays.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's what Tim hates the most.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drifting away from one close friends, was a heartbreaking issue to him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet talks came into their conversations after that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But this only continues for a few days...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim's nightmare begins when the holidays start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kim phone was confiscated by her mother because of her results.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And both their conversation stop!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All their plans to go out, study together was gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim went down, he was very sad when he heard the news.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only way the two could still keep in touch was "facebook".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leaving messages for one another each day, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and Tim was camping in front of the computer waiting for Kim to get online.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But got disappointed all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim wish and hopes miracles could come by, each day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim no longer smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No longer have "hahas" in any conversation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cancel off all his schedules to wait at home for Kim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleeping late at night, waking up early in the morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missing Kim so much and to the point that makes Tim drop his first tears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kim doesn't kow any thing, even she call Tim not to wait, but Tim still waited for her!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tim is taking it as a test given to him by Kim, and he accept it.\&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoping everything would gets better and could see a smile on Tim again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[][][][]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continue...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[][][][]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Tim and Kim was just a replacement name for this real story.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-2513867508074158779?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2513867508074158779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-story-is-about-how-two-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/2513867508074158779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/2513867508074158779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-story-is-about-how-two-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-5456607023212669142</id><published>2010-06-03T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:35:51.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the holiday now!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm living my everyday life sadly...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are close friends, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We chat happily everyday...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with jokes and laughters...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but then your phone got confiscated by your mum...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i was very sad at that moment of time....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no ones know how exactly i feel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i really dont know how to express my feelings ar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only know i'm very sad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyday very moody....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;starring at the phone hoping it sound but was disappointed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;going online as often as i could...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so to get a chance to chat with you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but failed everytime...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;asking myself why am i such a fool....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;indeed am a failure...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was happy to recieved msg on facebook from you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but your words, dont know why, makes my imagination run wild each time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when you call me "dont wait",...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart breaks...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mind went blank....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then many whys appear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even you call me not to wait,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i will still wait...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i seriously like you... but i dont know what you think of me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no guts to ask...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but never mind...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;close friends should be better ba...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; i really wish..... ... .... ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but you're not ready... maybe you still dont trust me ba... or dont know me well yet...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so now.... ya...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i'm going with the flow and see how...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(by your orders!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, you've got back your phone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm so happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can chat with you again.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even though it's just for a day... i'm still happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i'm wondering how you look with your new hair style....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiis...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope my path will goes on smoothly and hope everythings turns out well!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mid year results was disappointing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonna use this holidays to catch up my school work...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cancel schedule because of it and partly because of her too...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;study study study...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;English, math, science, combined humanities failed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ice cream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chinese 'o' level just pass....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i got no confident that i will do well!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praying real hard to get at least a B ....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having school during the holidays was tiring....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dotn know why i got the 'study' feeling during the holidays...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why it dont come before the exams...???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is it because i know you to late...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so the motivation came late??? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thoughts running wild again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiis....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thought that i'll have the chance to go out and study with you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now i see...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i got no chance...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very sad....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've promise you that i will do well in my studies!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear i will!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinky promise! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love ya!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~i miss you~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~i need you~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;~i like you~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-5456607023212669142?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5456607023212669142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-holiday-now-but-im-living-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/5456607023212669142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/5456607023212669142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-holiday-now-but-im-living-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-2360894340120308654</id><published>2010-05-23T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:22:25.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All on you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been exactly two weeks from the day i get to know you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chatting with you everyday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiling everyday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've never been so happy before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Thanks to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Really enjoy chatting with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fun, joy and laughter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are that cute, that there is no reason for me to say you are not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;courageous enough to tell you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;then i feel bad, and i'm afraid you would ignore me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you told me you are not ready and you will disappoint me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;but all i need is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I knew the results... but i still ask...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i admit i was sad when you reply...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;but there's nothing much i can do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the holidays are coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i dont know whether do i still stand a chance to continue chatting with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i'm sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;your replies : i dont know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;makes me wonder what my next step..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you are going to sota!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i really dont know how...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the most failure thing in me is that i do not know how to express my feelings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deep down my heart i'm feeling sad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;but outside of me is carrying a happy face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i felt so f***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sorry, really very sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;am seroiusly down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;[]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;( as i type i get more and more sad ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;[]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt; end of just like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;heart cracking sounds could be heard....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-2360894340120308654?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2360894340120308654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/2360894340120308654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/2360894340120308654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-on-you.html' title='All on you.'/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4254143831512179712.post-6084548450782235876</id><published>2010-04-28T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T05:53:40.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>many things to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For such a long time never blog le.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;today gonna spill everything out!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just too many things happen and i cannot take it anymore! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok start from relationship ba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will write a few people like thuy, joanne, shermaine...:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breaking up with thuy was that heartbreaking! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When times i needed her so much, she left me! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was having a severe headache that time and admit into the hospital, for goodness sake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't wanted to tell her as i'm afraid she will be worried, so i just keep quiet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, to my horror, it all become nightmares.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She thought that i neglected her and dont love her anymore...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but deeep down my heart i seriously love her! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One year plus realtionship and just gone like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;which person wont sad wont heartbreak?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was so sad that moment in time! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till today i still dont know what's the real reason why she broke up with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was at wrong too, wrong at not telling her the truth!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the man and i should hold the responsibility!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, i miss her everyday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one can understand how i feel or what i'm thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm always wearing a mask in front of people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truely speaking, my heart was like stabbed by a thousand of knifes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont know how to describe the pain... but i know it's the first time i have this feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you found another guy, so fast, and my heart sank deeper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asking myself, dont you feel sad like me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why, why, why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is so many question in me that i want ask you but i jsut dont dare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you call me not to wait but i still insist to wait for you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i know what my heart wants, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know who i love, i know who i need!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes your words are hurtful and i just forget about it...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but with the pain still there...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are times when you make me feel so delighted!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;making me feels like as though you are beside me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You seems so warm and cute. o my... this is how i'm describing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eventually, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy moment become my memories and sad times drains off into the dark hole!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly i want to say, no matter what you are still my sister, and i love you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joanne, a new sec one girl i know!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was viewing nicole's profile, added her sister, view her sister's profile &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and saw her, and then added her!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sounds so wrong right, as if i was stalking her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i'm not.... she just live at the condo next to mine block!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so cool so coincidence! WOah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sadly, i only got chance to talk to her on msn or sms...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we chat for like a week or more and our conversation went dead...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then suddenly i had a feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss her!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o my god... i was saying to myself, what was happening to me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what really am i thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i saw her in school or received her sms...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my souls were like jumping for joy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ask myself why do i get so happy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O then i realised, i think i had fallen for her or simple, i like her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i was like looking at my phone everyday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or even every min when i'm chatting with her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when she never reply me, i start to panic, worry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shit...! why am i thinking..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she is jsut a friend to me! o god....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid things run through my mind....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i've let all this feeling out into somewhere...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somedays i was like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping that she sms me or thinking of how to start a conversation with her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i tried a few times and it was just short chats.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even it's just that short i still felt so happy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Days gone by without talking to her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;slowly i felt that i'm drifting away from her!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never talk to her in person before and we dont really know each other well...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i made up my mind, and just treat her like a younger sister of mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i realised then i had a crush on her, but luckily i didn't tell her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And most probably she does not know .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thought that i found a new door like thuy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but sadly i dont...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now i dont wish to had a new door even...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now i just close my eyes and crave joanne in my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;telling myself she will be a friend that i will never forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish our friendship would last till the day i die!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shermaine lim, dont know why i pull you in also...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Telling the truth, i'm happy when you are around,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me felt like i'm a close person to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me feel so warm...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cannot describe the feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's so... i really dont know how to say...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are like the type of girl i wish to have!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You care for me, always telling me to smile, asking me to do revision,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reminding of 'o' level, call me to talk more, dont be so moody,w e share secrets!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And really! i tell you, when i see you, i smile automatically!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never show attitude to me and i felt touch!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont know why also...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i felt really touch with all your actions. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i have taken you as my motivation to study!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks BellBell!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You really indeed makes me smile and roam into you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If i had know you earlier, i would have woo you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now, we are best friends till forever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will always remember your: Love ya!*(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you, as a friend!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My studies:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything was like come to an end!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;huh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I went to school... sleep almost every lessons... until every teacher complain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hardcore sleeper in class...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cool nickname!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;class was serious am boring compared to last year!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is no more jokes, no more fights, nothing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the start of the year i was so scared of going to school!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then i came to knew joanne...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i say .... i force myself to wake up in the morning to get to school, so i can see her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sound so stupid, i know!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but go to school i still never study...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;went home do an hour of revision and i start to find reasonsfor myself to stop doing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i get lazier and lazier...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then bell bell motivated me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was happy, and my mood came back!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nowsaday, i dont really sleep in class anymore, i at home i do revision!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyday i will sms bell to do revision! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but still i'm not enjoying my last year in beatty!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Work:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never work few three weeks le....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this week gonna be the fourth!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss all my 'sisters'!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now Jessa left le... so sad...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one thing i dislike the most is saying goodbye!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont like to say goodbye and the feeling sucks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so sad to see a freind of yours leaving you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o my god.. i always cry when friends leave me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haiis.. but this is life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We make new friends and we say goodbye to friends!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i just need to look on the bright side and think positively!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think i say alot le... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gonna end here and i reopen my blog!(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woots*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4254143831512179712-6084548450782235876?l=emosillyboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6084548450782235876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/04/many-things-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/6084548450782235876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4254143831512179712/posts/default/6084548450782235876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emosillyboy.blogspot.com/2010/04/many-things-to-say.html' title='many things to say'/><author><name>Emosillyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148497455924399326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4U3H_kWWkYY/TFz07JDSoqI/AAAAAAAAAIM/YhwPMlaY6ps/S220/so+cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
