<?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-19458041</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:08:20.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KIRA</title><subtitle type='html'>It turns our that, it's not what we do with our life but who we spend it with that is crucial to our happiness!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19458041/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hero90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00687493802581756185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SKW8WZ3cZ8I/AAAAAAAAANk/c4A660E5Vl4/S220/DSC01416.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19458041.post-2592056600236560592</id><published>2009-05-18T01:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:59:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a bad day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17may09,sun&lt;br /&gt;wake up rush down to bugis to meet my dear,&lt;br /&gt;though i thought that we will eat tgt but sadly, it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, she took away all the food stuff to her work place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;oww how to say, it's that.... so i waited for her till she ended her work.&lt;br /&gt;We then went down to look for estrina at cathay,&lt;br /&gt;along the way she never spoke a word to me.&lt;br /&gt;We reached estrina place, had a chat with estrina for a while.&lt;br /&gt;after which we went to take a bus all the way to her house,&lt;br /&gt;nothing was said from her.&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to get off the bus, i wanted to atleast send her to her house lift&lt;br /&gt;but she didn't allow it so she just wanted me to walk her to the bustop.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her walking off with her shadow left was the last thing i saw.&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for her the whole night for her msg but none was&lt;br /&gt;recieved indeed someone called earlier on whaa the tears flowed like river for me.&lt;br /&gt;i am way too useless and stupid and childish, a fool,&lt;br /&gt;annoying bastard and good for nothing as a b.f.&lt;br /&gt;"Can i become more muscular? i too gay ,&lt;br /&gt;not man, no descision,&lt;br /&gt;like shadow,abit abit hurt liao.&lt;br /&gt;If u fucking dont know,u financial status.&lt;br /&gt;dont keep spend money,&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand this kind of people,&lt;br /&gt;how can i have this kind of bf sia.&lt;br /&gt;and You're boring!........etc"said by diane.&lt;br /&gt;which i never even realised it at all, till alot things being say by her.&lt;br /&gt;from then i know how much i am so worthless in my girlfriend's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i am good for nothing to her.&lt;br /&gt;AM I really that fucked up to be along with?&lt;br /&gt;i will do what i can to change for the good.&lt;br /&gt;i really sad about it as those words are really hurting.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what i can do too?&lt;br /&gt;i love you that is what i know, and i really want give you the best that i can.&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong? oh God help me please really.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so empty, i feel cold, i feel sad as my heart like&lt;br /&gt;someone is trying to use a needle to poke me over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;it hard to try to get it over god help meeeeee~~~&lt;br /&gt;i want to be the best for her ! i love her i do.&lt;br /&gt;don't treat me this way please !&lt;br /&gt;i don't wish for anything just for her to be a girlfriend of mine&lt;br /&gt;will do, i don't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;GOD am i asking too much ?&lt;br /&gt;HELP ME I REALLY SAD ! PLEASE !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ENDURING LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;To love is is to lay ourselves bare to lacerating loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;How can we survive the gaping hole of grief?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We go beyond tears, wading through sinking-sand days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;awake through suffocating nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;All seems absence, nothingness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We chase a familiar head in the street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but a stranger's face turns at our hope-dashed touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lilacs stir buried memories and every clock tells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"the endless time of never coming back."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;To go on living seems callous,unbearable,a betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yet incredibly, impossibly, there can be a slow awakening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A tiny blade of grass pokes through the frozen earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our love endures, connecting us like a rope of golden silk;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we no longer see the other who is holding the opposite end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;they have slipped into the next room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;but we can still send ripples of love along it and feel them return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Slowly, for our loved one's sake, we can turn again to life and smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19458041-2592056600236560592?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/2592056600236560592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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I'm extremely depressed about what's going on recently. Do i even deserve a "fuck"? I mean, definitely i'm in a wrong. But i did apologise, and does my apology seem so insignificant that i deserve such a harsh treatment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Army is starting soon, and i'm trying all my best to take a look, just one single look, at her. But i couldn't. I felt so useless :( I'm not too sure whether is it because you were tired or the mistake that i had committed but i've tried, very very very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am i that difficult to get along? I tried to cheer you up, and i hope i did successfully. And i hope that despite all the unhappiness, you can still remember the happy times we shared together:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Putting all the unhappy stuffs aside, i hope you're enjoying yourself right now with your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good luck for your exam(s) on monday. Jiayou &amp;amp; all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;13May'09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I met her for the whole day. During the night, we had ice chocolate at somewhere nearby her house. Slacked till around 9plus then i brought her back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE DAY ENDED JUST LIKE THAT...........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;14May'09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Met her at ICU building, supposedly to meet her around 2pm but she was late for about half an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath, we went to bugis and shopped around for awhile then sent her off to work at around 5pm. Slacked around at MacDonald and exploited their free wi-fi. FB-ing etc. Till about 8plus pm, she had her break and we went for dinner together. Then sent her off to work again and waited for her till 11pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slacked AGAIN at her void deck till about 12am then brought her up home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND IT ENDED AGAIN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;15May'09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Met her around afternoon and slacked around as usual.  Until about 3.30pm, we cabbed down to her school and i went to my aunt's house to rest for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After that went back to her school around 6.45pm and waited for her till around 8pm. Accompanied her home to change so that we can go and have our dinner together nearby her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to the playground and unfortunate events started to unfold.... (refer to firsty paragraph) But i hope i need not explain any further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/101.html"&gt;Life is just one damned thing after another&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19458041-4162041890516695456?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/4162041890516695456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19458041&amp;postID=4162041890516695456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqJ4s5m8oI/AAAAAAAAAv4/9iXKT_0Xcto/s1600-h/DSC00864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335228315792241282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqJ4s5m8oI/AAAAAAAAAv4/9iXKT_0Xcto/s400/DSC00864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                           not our cake haha( is for eunice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqI6Hq7I4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/v3BsY_TSdqM/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335227240646648706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqI6Hq7I4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/v3BsY_TSdqM/s400/DSC00837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqIQxkoEUI/AAAAAAAAAvo/tQ8eYFuQ9JA/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335226530340016450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqIQxkoEUI/AAAAAAAAAvo/tQ8eYFuQ9JA/s400/DSC00801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            with MELINDA on sat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqH4xdmR2I/AAAAAAAAAvg/GU8bzSCUQEM/s1600-h/DSC00838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335226117993678690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqH4xdmR2I/AAAAAAAAAvg/GU8bzSCUQEM/s400/DSC00838.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqHjb7xplI/AAAAAAAAAvY/36NllmSqwLI/s1600-h/DSC00798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335225751437420114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqHjb7xplI/AAAAAAAAAvY/36NllmSqwLI/s400/DSC00798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19458041-6182797000956827682?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/6182797000956827682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19458041&amp;postID=6182797000956827682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19458041/posts/default/6182797000956827682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19458041/posts/default/6182797000956827682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-our-cake-haha-is-for-eunice-with.html' title=''/><author><name>hero90</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00687493802581756185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SKW8WZ3cZ8I/AAAAAAAAANk/c4A660E5Vl4/S220/DSC01416.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TzJsGNHtNMY/SgqJ4s5m8oI/AAAAAAAAAv4/9iXKT_0Xcto/s72-c/DSC00864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19458041.post-6484303753920771293</id><published>2009-05-13T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:29:38.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday - meet my dear at her house at 130pm, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which she late, come back from school so waited &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20min and so here come 150pm then up to her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;330pm out to her school she went for her cca &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i went to TM to shop around later on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went fatch her and so waited 1hr outside her school bustop, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last we go eat then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAT - meet dear after her celebrate &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with her friend birthday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELINDA) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and then dear come my house to kill time &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around 830pm went to hougang point to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;buy some food to eat and so on i send &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dear home and i go home :), &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after home dye my hair colour &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it come out i look like 1 monster,:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahah and early on alot picture taken &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will upload soon once i have it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUN - BABY have work from 11-4 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i went down to eat lunch with her &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st she see me she don't like my hair colour &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becouse i really look like a monster haha, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thinking what to cake to buy for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her friend this time is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(EUNICE BIRTHDAY) on monday, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so at 11+PM we will give a surprize. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after dear end work send her home. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i went to aunt house to have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mother days dinner, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;same goes for dear after we done i meet her at &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her house downstair and we go for our misson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY -have work and dear phone low batt... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and after i end work went to find my frined longji &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to collect my 2 slice of cake which is specialy make for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dear, and so went to dear place to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pass her around 7+pm and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we meet awhile as she was tired from school &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so home sweet home. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and went home dye my hair colour again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UESDAY - nothing much WORK , home =end aday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"THE THING WE DO FOR LOVE"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is no greater inspiration than love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For love, we promise perilous things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For love, we achieve them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love strerches us to our full potential&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and coaxes us out of our comfort zone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we dare to do dangerous,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;attempt the imposible,defly the odds,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cross the deserts. we roller coaster side by side &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on a white-knuckle ride from&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the subline to the ridiculous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We skydive together holding hands,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spread-eagled amid the clouds,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;careless of where the currents carry us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love makes us megawatt, turbo-charged,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jet-propelled. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We risk everything for love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for nothing else matters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19458041-6484303753920771293?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/6484303753920771293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19458041&amp;postID=6484303753920771293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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&lt;br /&gt;to hve dinner Tgt , haha &lt;br /&gt;really nothing to do at here,&lt;br /&gt;So went to National library&lt;br /&gt;and read book.&lt;br /&gt;In my life I never like reading &lt;br /&gt;but after I know my dear &lt;br /&gt;I begin to read more haha &lt;br /&gt;yea now adays will &lt;br /&gt;read more often books, &lt;br /&gt;and now I am stoning &lt;br /&gt;outside MAC of bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is in the air. &lt;br /&gt;It surrounds us in a million songs, &lt;br /&gt;flims, pictures,and books.&lt;br /&gt;But we never run out of &lt;br /&gt;fresh thing to say about it, &lt;br /&gt;new ways to celebrate and &lt;br /&gt;express it. Love is an engina &lt;br /&gt;with endless variations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is created or love.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is loveable.&lt;br /&gt;Experiencing love, giving &lt;br /&gt;and receiving love, &lt;br /&gt;and sustaining love are &lt;br /&gt;central to our existence. &lt;br /&gt;And love is the greater &lt;br /&gt;influence on who we are, &lt;br /&gt;defining our identity.&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/19458041-4078726431973749144?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/4078726431973749144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19458041&amp;postID=4078726431973749144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So long have not been updating bout my life &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's make it short over the pass few month, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work,play,sleep,waste time and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spending time with my girlfriend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soon going in army "GUARDS"units.&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck on friday for BTT.&lt;br /&gt;current what i am doing is like "nothing"&lt;br /&gt;today had very werid feeling and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss my dear alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that i have abit desperate in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like smsing my girlfriend,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess she really busy ..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What else is love but understanding and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19458041-6334923724964841059?l=athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://athousandpathstolove.blogspot.com/feeds/6334923724964841059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19458041&amp;postID=6334923724964841059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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