<?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-7275348837352331058</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:18:11.296+07:00</updated><category term='Change of Life'/><category term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>- Le ` Silence ` est ` D'or -</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-4903625755712950871</id><published>2010-11-09T18:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T19:20:08.192+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>♡ вё шітн уоϋ ♡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNk8XTvh2KI/AAAAAAAAAFc/KSNBelH0rGc/s1600/7619_1242729667349_1202570747_30740078_4734581_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNk8XTvh2KI/AAAAAAAAAFc/KSNBelH0rGc/s200/7619_1242729667349_1202570747_30740078_4734581_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537523587963017378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It makes me sad to be away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It makes me cry when I think of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I dream of the day I will see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Words can't say how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All I want is to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You have no idea how hard this is on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hope you are thinking of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My love will always be true for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I dream of the day I can be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can't even sleep when I am away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All I wan't is to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Miss you more than anything my K.C"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-4903625755712950871?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4903625755712950871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-5655151169689579606</id><published>2010-11-09T14:00:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:23:41.087+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>— Iисомрlётѐ —</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the grey sky looming above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;rain drops still dripping down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;from the pregnant clouds above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;we set out on our journey once again;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;around and around we go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;in slow circles, moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the beat of the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and rain that surrounds us;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;as the droplets hit the ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;shattered realizations lay scattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;reminding me nothing is same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;as it seems to be;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;as another memory turns to dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i cut the lifeline that attaches me to the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and i shove it back into the depths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;where nothing will ever bring it back alive;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;the rain does nothing to stop our journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;never forgetting, who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;we walk these streets of madness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;knowing that,without each-other…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;we are simply incomplete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;P.s : I`m Incomplete without you my K.C ~ (◡‿◡)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-5655151169689579606?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/5655151169689579606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2010/11/il.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Pond'/><title type='text'>✿ UNTITLED ✿</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i want you to be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but it's too impossible for me to be yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;i just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;maybe  your heart is so blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you never let me love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;because for you my love is nothing but a mere shadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;it's hard for me to let go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;but easy for you to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and i know that your heart belongs to some one now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;and for you i am now just an ordinary friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;you know if it's hurting me deeply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can do now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;is to love you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;in silence.....  o(╯_╰)o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-746113121919275626?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/746113121919275626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/746113121919275626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/746113121919275626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled.html' title='✿ UNTITLED ✿'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6650163420838118354</id><published>2009-10-03T16:30:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:37:30.987+07:00</updated><title type='text'>• Thoughts of you remain •</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You may never see this… And may never get the chance to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But I’m sorry for all the things I’ve done…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the lies, the deceit, and misinterpretations… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I love you and you might NEVER feel the same way. And I know this is all just karma for what I may have done to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;For all the 2-facedness and the lying when it was never needed, the hurt and pain I put you through, and all the times I told you I loved you, but you felt the need to second guess it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And although you may never see this, I LOVE YOU… More than anything in the world, and you said, “Do something spontaneous” is this spontaneous enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need to forgive me, and you don’t need to be my friend… But I don’t want to leave, without letting you see:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="spacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- how much you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- how involved you are in my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- how every breath I take, whispers your name…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- my thoughts linger to you and my hands only need your warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;- and how all I ever want, is to scream, “I LOVE YOU”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;AND… although you may never feel the same again, I am aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;However, it is set in my heart that I’ll always love you and you will ALWAYS have the biggest place, most cherished piece of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;That even if you give it back, it’ll just break, because it’ll never be apart of me again.. It’ll always belong to you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Never in my life, have I ever met a guy with a heart as beautiful as yours, or a smile that can kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the ability to take my world and spin it around and when I’m with you, I feel like I can do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rise in love, and you CHANGE me in ways I’ve never experienced and awaken feelings in me I’ve never felt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like an unknowing child when our eyes meet.. All the things that were easy and the ability to LOVE without conditions come back to me instantly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  when you look away, I feel like my world has fallen and i have no sense of this emotion called "love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re truly beautiful and I admire and cherish all the moments we’ve spent together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll never be together again, and if we were; things would just never work out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but you'll always have a huge DENT on my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest things that ive done, have everything to do with you... and things that YOUVE done,&lt;br /&gt;things you've experienced with me will always be experiences you'll have for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never regret those experiences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Although you’ll never see this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want the world to know I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6650163420838118354?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6650163420838118354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/thoughts-of-you-remain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6650163420838118354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6650163420838118354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/thoughts-of-you-remain.html' title='• Thoughts of you remain •'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-3844653433079883222</id><published>2009-10-03T16:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:13:50.335+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>♥ A Silent Love ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background &amp;amp; that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" id="spacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that &amp;amp; the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp;amp; decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl agreed, &amp;amp; with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in &amp;amp; agreed to let them get married. So before he leave, they got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails &amp;amp; phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. &amp;amp; not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions &amp;amp; millions of reply, and countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything &amp;amp; be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a new environment, the girl learn sign language &amp;amp; started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came &amp;amp; told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year has passed &amp;amp; her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open the letter, she saw her name in it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-3844653433079883222?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3844653433079883222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/silent-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3844653433079883222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3844653433079883222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/10/silent-love.html' title='♥ A Silent Love ♥'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-2994061171490812909</id><published>2009-08-31T19:13:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:37:20.990+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart Beats For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There was once a guy who was very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl. Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she couldn't visualize any future for the both of them, so let 's go their own ways there and then... Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of him. Finally with all these hard work and with the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company... "You never fail until you stop trying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination. Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him long to realize those were his girl's parents. With a heart at getting back at them, he drove slowly beside the couple, wanting them to spot him in his luxury sedan. He wanted them to know that he wasn't the same anymore, he had his own company, car, condo, etc. He made it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    Before the guy can realize, the couple was walking towards a cemetery, and he got out of his car and followed them...and he saw his girl, a photograph of her smiling sweetly as ever at him from her tombstone... and he saw his &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;paper cranes&lt;/span&gt; beside her... Her parents saw him. He asked them why this had happened. They explained, she did not leave for France at all. She was ill with cancer. She had believed that he would make it someday, but she did not want to be his obstacle ... therefore she had chose to leave him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"Just because someone&lt;/span&gt; doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She had wanted her parents to put his &lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;paper cranes&lt;/span&gt; beside her,because, if the day comes when fate brings him to her again... he can take some of those back with him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once you have loved, you will always love. For what's in your mind may escape but what's in your heart will remain forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Find time to realize that there is one person who mean so much to you, for you might wake up one morning losing that person whom you thought meant nothing to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The guy just wept ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them but knowing you can't have them... "&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;   &lt;!-- / message --&gt;                            &lt;!-- controls --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-2994061171490812909?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2994061171490812909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-heart-beats-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/2994061171490812909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/2994061171490812909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-heart-beats-for-you.html' title='My Heart Beats For You'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-124460946053511074</id><published>2009-08-31T19:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T15:34:58.864+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconditional Love Story . . . o(&gt;_&lt;)o</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A story is told about a soldier who was finally coming home from the war. He called his parents from San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“Mom and Dad, I’m coming home, but I’ve a favor to ask. I have a friend I’d like to bring home with me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“Sure,” they replied, “we’d love to meet him.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“There’s something you should know the son continued, “he was hurt pretty badly in the fighting. He stepped on a land mind and lost an arm and a leg. He has nowhere else to go, and I want him to come live with us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“I’m sorry to hear that, son. Maybe we can help him find somewhere to live.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“No, Mom and Dad, I want him to live with us.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;“Son,” said the father, “you don’t know what you’re asking. Someone with such a handicap would be a terrible burden on us. We have our own lives to live, and we can’t let something like this interfere with our lives. I think you should just come home and forget about this guy. He’ll find a way to live on his own.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;At that point, the son hung up the phone. The parents heard nothing more from him. A few days later, however, they received a call from the San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Francisco police. Their son had died after falling from a building, they were told. The police believed it was suicide.The grief-stricken parents flew to San Francisco and were taken to the city morgue to identify the body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;of their son. They recognized him, but to their horror they also discovered something they didn’t know, their son had only one arm and one leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;The parents in this story are like many of us. We find it easy to love those who are good-looking or fun to have around, but we don’t like people who inconvenience us or make us feel uncomfortable. We would rather stay away from people who aren’t as healthy, beautiful, or smart as we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thankfully, there’s someone who won’t treat us that way. Someone who loves us with an unconditional love that welcomes us into the forever family, regardless of how messed up we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tonight, before you tuck yourself in for the night, say a little prayer that God will give you the strength you need to accept people as they are, and to help us all be more understanding of those who are different from u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-124460946053511074?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/124460946053511074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/unconditional-love-story-oo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/124460946053511074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/124460946053511074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/08/unconditional-love-story-oo.html' title='Unconditional Love Story . . . o(&gt;_&lt;)o'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6580494323576878944</id><published>2009-07-10T05:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:35:00.336+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>¸¸.•¨¯`•► I Realize ◄•¨¯`•¸¸.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SlZ1cVNgSAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3YACdbkjm2Y/s1600-h/838353l83saorjwq.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SlZ1cVNgSAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3YACdbkjm2Y/s320/838353l83saorjwq.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356597936394356738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I realize my ray of sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doesn't have to shine on me;&lt;br /&gt;but I never thought that in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I would finally see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that true love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;means to set it free;&lt;br /&gt;but I never thought it would be so hard&lt;br /&gt;to watch it drift from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that times do change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people with it too;&lt;br /&gt;but I never thought life would be so dead&lt;br /&gt;if it couldn't be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I see a house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that badly needs to be cleaned;&lt;br /&gt;but I know I'll find a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;if I could get back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realize the lights gone out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my ray of sun is gone;&lt;br /&gt;then let us part as friends for now,&lt;br /&gt;victims of the clouds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6580494323576878944?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6580494323576878944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-realize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6580494323576878944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6580494323576878944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-realize.html' title='¸¸.•¨¯`•► I Realize ◄•¨¯`•¸¸.'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SlZ1cVNgSAI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3YACdbkjm2Y/s72-c/838353l83saorjwq.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-7914797944992503121</id><published>2009-06-30T13:29:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:36:27.932+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change of Life'/><title type='text'>10 Life Lessons o( ≥ з ≤ )o</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few (of many) lessons I’ve learned in the past year:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.  ”You’re not a $100 bill—not everyone’s going to like you.”  One of my friend said that.  It’s true—no matter how popular or well-liked you are, not everyone will like you.  As long as you are loved by someone you can call home and have some true, good friends who will always be there for you, you’re going to be alright.  I mean, there are people who don’t like me.  There are some people I don’t blame for not liking me, because I don’t like them either.  There are people who won’t like you because one of their friends doesn’t like you.  There are people who won’t like you because you have brown hair, the way you talk, the kind of music you listen to, because you have a purple mailbox. . . the list goes on forever.  All you can do is accept the fact that everyone isn’t going to like you and cherish the people who do like you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.  If someone doesn’t like you and accept you for who you are, they aren’t worth hanging around with.  It’s just going to bring you down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.  Don’t &lt;em&gt;let&lt;/em&gt; anyone bring you down!!  You are who you are, be proud of that!  You need to have confidence in yourself to be successful in everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.  People need people.  There are going to be people you really can’t live without.  You &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; your best friends, your mom, your teachers, your inspirations.  People can belong to each other (so long as you aren’t allowing anyone to control you).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.  Nothing is more important than love and friendship.  They go hand in hand: you need to be a close, good and trustworthy friend to be a good boyfriend or girlfriend.  You also need to be in love with your friends (not romantically) to make the friendship work.  It can’t be one person giving and the other taking all the time in any relationship.  You also need to slow down once in a while and really think about what you’re doing, especially if you’re thinking of giving up.  If you want someone to be there to pull you through the tough times, you’ve gotta be there to pull them.  Love and friendship aren’t things to throw away—they’re what you should hold tightly on to every day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6.  You can’t live with a million regrets.  Things will happen; you’re going to make mistakes in life that you’ll wish never happened.  You’ll beat yourself up over hurting someone and feel bad because you hurt them, but you need to move on.  Dwelling in the past will just make your present depressing and your future dim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7.  You need to know when to forgive someone, and when to say “You know what?  You’re &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; sorry.  I &lt;em&gt;don’t&lt;/em&gt; forgive you. . . I quit.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8.  It’s alright to be a little off-beat.  Right now, I’m wearing an orange t-shirt and blue plaid cut-off pajama pants.  There’s a wine glass with a daisy in it (as a vase) on my bookshelf jars of buttons on my desk. . . yeah.  It’s more fun to march to the beat of your own drum than to constantly stay with the band.  You’ll enjoy life more if you don’t act like everyone else (and, once in a while, it also keeps you out of trouble).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9.  Bad things will happen.  Someone close to you might get cancer, your friends might ditch you, you might get a few bad grades.  People can be mean, the weather isn’t always good.  When everything piles up and you’re going through hell, it’s perfectly fine to break down and cry.  What’s important is pulling through.  Eat a whole box of macaroni and cheese and a gallon of ice cream and watch your favorite movies.  Call/email someone who always makes you smile.  Get a hug from someone who will always love you.  Get help (if you need it) to keep going, and remember that someone out there loves you and needs you.  No matter how much you feel like you’ll never smile again, you will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;10.  Your grades aren’t important.  Well, they are, but not to the extent everyone thinks.  What’s more important than the facts you learn to get that A+ is the knowledge you gain from your classes.  It’s being able to have an intelligent discussion with someone and develop your own theories and opinions.  It’s applying history and math or English to your everyday life.  It’s learning from your mistakes and gaining knowledge to do better in the future.  It’s finding out what you love to learn about—once you find what you love to learn about, you’ll excel in that subject simply because you love it~ ♥.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-7914797944992503121?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7914797944992503121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-life-lessons-o-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7914797944992503121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7914797944992503121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/10-life-lessons-o-o.html' title='10 Life Lessons o( ≥ з ≤ )o'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-8213079004055527812</id><published>2009-06-10T04:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:27:08.813+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>｡♥｡☆｡♡｡☆  ºGirLsº  ☆｡♡｡☆｡♥｡</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Si7a1g4NR0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rhTySKCSWyk/s1600-h/1497931foqx4vrf9d.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Si7a1g4NR0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rhTySKCSWyk/s320/1497931foqx4vrf9d.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345450420628965186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;There are many good things in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;like cars.. money.. and flowers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But if you want something confusing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a girl is all you need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A girl doesn't say what she wants &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but you're somehow supposed to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If they want to do this or do that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;stay here.. stay there.. or just go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;If you ever dare look at another girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;they seem to scream.. go on.. and panic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;But watch how fast they ignore you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;at the sight of that kiss from Titanic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;They give you questions like "Am i pretty?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and "If you could go with one of my friends, who?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;There is no answer.. face the facts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you are definitely through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;They take nothing and blow it up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and make a tremendous fuss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So girls, no matter what you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you are just as hard to understand as us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-8213079004055527812?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8213079004055527812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/girls.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/8213079004055527812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/8213079004055527812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/06/girls.html' title='｡♥｡☆｡♡｡☆  ºGirLsº  ☆｡♡｡☆｡♥｡'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Si7a1g4NR0I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rhTySKCSWyk/s72-c/1497931foqx4vrf9d.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-180881590012555268</id><published>2009-05-29T02:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:15:30.650+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>◕‿◕ Boys ◕‿◕</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh8AjMOYMCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eWPCI5lOL-o/s1600-h/clamp-black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh8AjMOYMCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eWPCI5lOL-o/s200/clamp-black.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340988287661649954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);  font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a heart is not a play thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a heart is not a toy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but if you want it broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;just give it to a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;boys, they like to play with things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;to see what makes them run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but when it comes to kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;they do it just for fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;boys never give their hearts away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;they play us girls for fools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;they play until we give our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and then they play it cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you will wonder where he is at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you will wonder if he's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;one moment you will be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;one moment you will be blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;if you get a chance to see him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;your heart begins to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;your life revolves around him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;there's nothing like romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and then it starts to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you worry day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you see my friend, you're losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;it never turns out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;boys are great, though immature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;the price you pay is high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;he may seem sweet and gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but remember, he's a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;don't fall in love with just a boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;that takes a lot of nerve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;you see my friend, you need a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;to get what you deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;so when you think that you're in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;be careful if you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;before you give your heart away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;make sure that he's a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-180881590012555268?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/180881590012555268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/180881590012555268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/180881590012555268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys.html' title='◕‿◕ Boys ◕‿◕'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh8AjMOYMCI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eWPCI5lOL-o/s72-c/clamp-black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-4270809435218275606</id><published>2009-05-28T05:58:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:17:56.652+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>°°° Wanted U Back °°°</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh3IZ6qsihI/AAAAAAAAADo/7nJn4fTE_jc/s1600-h/safe_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 27px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh3IZ6qsihI/AAAAAAAAADo/7nJn4fTE_jc/s320/safe_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340645080701897234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You came into my book of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just as you wish, just as you pleased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You did it fast and direct, in just a blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You paint in my white body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fill it with colors, red, blue, black, yellow and green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You write in my blank body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Full with beautiful words and poetry of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You often sing a song in my ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just before i sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it stays till morning sun wakes me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like i miss the sunshine in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like i miss the air that i breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like i miss the cold wind in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sat down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are the light in the dark of my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay, calm in the center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shine your light across the emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it reaches me, softly, swept away all fears in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For a time, you stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You leave as you came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just "WUSH" and vanished away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just stay here... and still wonderer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do you have to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I Wanted U Back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh3HtfpUmWI/AAAAAAAAADY/RqkZb_UJ-9w/s320/safe_image.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; display: block; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 27px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340644317534132578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-4270809435218275606?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4270809435218275606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/wanted-u-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4270809435218275606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4270809435218275606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/wanted-u-back.html' title='°°° Wanted U Back °°°'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sh3IZ6qsihI/AAAAAAAAADo/7nJn4fTE_jc/s72-c/safe_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-1159605814375006325</id><published>2009-05-23T02:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T03:54:41.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Good Is a Heart ♥ ♥ ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/ShcIXAb3uCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8J8PT4sQuYg/s1600-h/pinkbutterflies.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/ShcIXAb3uCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8J8PT4sQuYg/s320/pinkbutterflies.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338745074617923618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;They say love can make everything ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;but why it always makes our hearts break??!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;if love is good then why it sometimes kill?!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;when i was a teenager i do believe in the power of love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i often dream of a love story...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;not just a simple love story, but a perfect one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i've been in love for so many times but it only hurt me more and more.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so now tell me is love good or what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-1159605814375006325?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/1159605814375006325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-good-is-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/1159605814375006325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/1159605814375006325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-good-is-heart.html' title='What Good Is a Heart ♥ ♥ ♥'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/ShcIXAb3uCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8J8PT4sQuYg/s72-c/pinkbutterflies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-7060755803004457971</id><published>2009-05-19T02:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:30:18.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The TiMe of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Giving up doesn't always mean your weak.. Sometimes it just means you're strong enough to let it go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The above quote.. contain a lot of meanings for me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;especially at this moment of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just like a turning point to reflect all the mistakes i've done in the past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never meant to hurt anybody...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never meant to betrayed your trust...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never meant to hurt your heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never meant to do any harms in your life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But i did it... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For God already gave the punishment for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For i have received the consequences b'coz of my own foolishnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" This Is The Time Of My Life "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-7060755803004457971?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7060755803004457971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7060755803004457971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7060755803004457971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/it.html' title='The TiMe of My Life'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-7038351340984084549</id><published>2009-05-15T16:47:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:12:51.069+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oishii Ne!!! ^o^  -*Ramen Addict*-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Enaknyah maem ramen.... ♡ ♡ ♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pake Bacon... shrimp broth... boiled egg... seaweed a.k.a Nori...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ssllrrpsss~~ nyumm nyumm~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);  font-weight: bold;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;just can't have enough of it ... o( ≥ з ≤ )o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sg06yjvWDbI/AAAAAAAAADI/iZNGvZFZwzY/s320/oishii+ne.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 226px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335985773765594546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;buka resto ramen seru kali yaa &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;besok bikin ramen apalagi yach..?? O_o"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7275348837352331058-7038351340984084549?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/7038351340984084549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/oishii-ne-o-ramen-addict.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7038351340984084549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/7038351340984084549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/oishii-ne-o-ramen-addict.html' title='Oishii Ne!!! ^o^  -*Ramen Addict*-'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sg06yjvWDbI/AAAAAAAAADI/iZNGvZFZwzY/s72-c/oishii+ne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6762371703692911719</id><published>2009-05-15T14:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:45:33.223+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuenya gimana nicchhh :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);  font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;duwwhh... pucinkk... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;udah special bikin kue buat temen tapi malah ga bisa anterin hari ini....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;perutku tiba² sakit laghe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Damn it.... -__-a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorry yach guys... jadi mulur dech janji bawain kuenya :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;huhuhuuu~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6762371703692911719?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6762371703692911719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/duwwhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6762371703692911719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6762371703692911719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/duwwhh.html' title='Kuenya gimana nicchhh :('/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-4958892258551877727</id><published>2009-05-15T04:03:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:36:06.288+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>Iƒ OnLy (The LOVE i've lost, the LOVE I wish I could bring it back...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyJOqhztuI/AAAAAAAAACw/o-_Kt2PSh9w/s1600-h/1028846mr2umeb9rw.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyJOqhztuI/AAAAAAAAACw/o-_Kt2PSh9w/s320/1028846mr2umeb9rw.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335790543554459362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;f only I had realized that I love you from the start then I wouldn't have regrets right now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I knew all along that what you feel for me is true then your love would not go to waste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);  font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I knew from the beginning that you would fulfill all of your promises to me.. then I should have believed you, instead of anybody else and just hold on to your promise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I knew that you love me that much, perhaps I wouldn't suffer right now from the guilt and regrets every time I think of the love I had back then.... damned I never realized how lucky I am to have you till now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I wasn't blinded by my fears of getting hurt and doubts, for sure you'll make me the happiest women like what you always promise to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I wasn't that naive back then, maybe right now I have a wonderful life with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I listen to you every time you utter the word "I love you" and realized that it's not an empty word that comes from you, perhaps I wouldn't miss it so much now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I have said I love you too in return or even just once... I know you're longing to hear those three simple words coming from me.... then I wouldn't  be wishing to God right now to have the chance to say those words to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I fight for the love you had given me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I believe in all of your promises and hold on to it.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I wasn't blinded by my fears and doubts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I wasn't immature back then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I had responded to the love you have given me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I could turn back time... I'll make sure that you'll feel the love I had for you everyday, until we get old....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I could say I love you too in return....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I have chosen you instead of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If only I have realized that true love really does exist and that it has no age exemption when true love found you... perhaps now I have every chance to say "I love you too" till my last breath.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it's too late now because all I have is just a memory of the love you gave me...but even so... I'll just take this chance to let you know that "I have loved you all along" I'm just plain stupid to not realize it earlier....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love you" wish I could say it to you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love you" I realize now how much I wanted to say this word to you over and over again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I love you" because I knew now that I appreciate all the love you showed me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since that this is the only chance God had given me to say this three words that you longed to hear from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7275348837352331058-4958892258551877727?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4958892258551877727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-only-love-ive-lost-love-i-wish-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4958892258551877727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4958892258551877727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-only-love-ive-lost-love-i-wish-i.html' title='Iƒ OnLy (The LOVE i&apos;ve lost, the LOVE I wish I could bring it back...)'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyJOqhztuI/AAAAAAAAACw/o-_Kt2PSh9w/s72-c/1028846mr2umeb9rw.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-8452204332236803465</id><published>2009-05-14T17:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:05:07.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>YuMmY yUmm YumM... ^o^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sore² selalu bikin laper n iseng pingin ngemiilll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;drpd bengong mendingan experimen cheesecake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;teng terereeennggg....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;mix mix mixed..... chop chop chopp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Andddd.... HERE IT GOES .....!!!! ^o^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgv4LeSNz6I/AAAAAAAAACg/J2uqLm6hhXs/s320/experimental+cheesecake+%5Eo%5E.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335631059542200226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;jgn dilihat dr penampilannyah.. maklum namanya jg amatiran n bahan² penghias jg terbatas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;yang penting rasanyaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;kalo kata Pak Bondan " Wisata Kuliner " itu... " MakNyusssHhh "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;wakakakakka ^o^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-8452204332236803465?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8452204332236803465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/yummy-yumm-yumm-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/8452204332236803465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/8452204332236803465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/yummy-yumm-yumm-o.html' title='YuMmY yUmm YumM... ^o^'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgv4LeSNz6I/AAAAAAAAACg/J2uqLm6hhXs/s72-c/experimental+cheesecake+%5Eo%5E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-3748642311781921099</id><published>2009-05-14T05:16:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T05:28:01.407+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>The Day U Said GoodBye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgtIW-n_X4I/AAAAAAAAACY/BeqLeesaj3c/s1600-h/27377-105ilove-you.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgtIW-n_X4I/AAAAAAAAACY/BeqLeesaj3c/s320/27377-105ilove-you.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335437743155535746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When you said goodbye not only did you leave me alone in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;but you took my heart with you…&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to run and never look back…&lt;br /&gt;... So I did …&lt;br /&gt;and when I could not run anymore, I dropped to my knees and cried..&lt;br /&gt;until I could not cry no more…&lt;br /&gt;I ask my self why…&lt;br /&gt;... why me ...&lt;br /&gt;I treated you like you were my world…&lt;br /&gt;well you were my world...&lt;br /&gt;my only reason to live...&lt;br /&gt;I could not take it anymore…&lt;br /&gt;so I took my belt and hung myself in the tree we always sat and talked in…&lt;br /&gt;now you never have to see me…&lt;br /&gt;I took my life because you took my heart and broke it into too many pieces…&lt;br /&gt;I said I would love you until I close my eyes forever…&lt;br /&gt;...  I lied …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" I still love you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-3748642311781921099?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3748642311781921099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-u-said-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3748642311781921099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3748642311781921099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-u-said-goodbye.html' title='The Day U Said GoodBye'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgtIW-n_X4I/AAAAAAAAACY/BeqLeesaj3c/s72-c/27377-105ilove-you.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6815977491124561895</id><published>2009-05-14T04:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T05:29:57.929+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>Mr. — No Hope —</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgs5SgztJ0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xzYLXHy5Hmw/s1600-h/1_228690648l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgs5SgztJ0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xzYLXHy5Hmw/s200/1_228690648l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335421173757716290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Waiting for someone you love is never is easy it may even be irrelevant...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially when the one you're waiting for isn't aware  that you're waiting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I always wished for the same thing someone to love and who'll love me back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;t today, i think i'm gonna wish for something else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;the wisdom &amp;amp; maturity to realize that i won't find what i want by looking for it.. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i shouldn't expect someone else to give me what i never give to myself..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i'm not half waiting to be made whole..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even if that special person never comes along i'll be just fine... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we could be so stubborn holding on to something we want so badly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;there is nothing wrong in hoping for love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But there are times that we simply have to accept that it's over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6815977491124561895?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6815977491124561895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/mr-no-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6815977491124561895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6815977491124561895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/mr-no-hope.html' title='Mr. — No Hope —'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgs5SgztJ0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/xzYLXHy5Hmw/s72-c/1_228690648l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-4662287032289138759</id><published>2009-05-13T17:55:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:28:40.691+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast ????</title><content type='html'>Malam ini enaknya maem apa yaawhhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pgn bikin makanan yg aneh² rasanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyk yg ini nich.... hasil experimen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgqqg8YlpCI/AAAAAAAAACI/R7L8CSvoM1g/s1600-h/noodle3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgqqg8YlpCI/AAAAAAAAACI/R7L8CSvoM1g/s320/noodle3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335264191515567138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm.. yummyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masak aacchhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yg mau???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maw maw maww???? (n_n)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-4662287032289138759?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4662287032289138759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/feast.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4662287032289138759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/4662287032289138759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/feast.html' title='Feast ????'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgqqg8YlpCI/AAAAAAAAACI/R7L8CSvoM1g/s72-c/noodle3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-167678931186195554</id><published>2009-05-13T17:03:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:54:02.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush... Crush... Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgqlVacrCcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bupE_hUKj4Q/s1600-h/1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgqlVacrCcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bupE_hUKj4Q/s200/1030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335258495869192642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@This Blue Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that I am beginning to understand why they call a crush a crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I think it's because it does hurt and to see the person that you would give anythin' to be with everyday and know that they don't know how you feel and that maybe they never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I know this guy and he's absolutely amazing and I would love to be with him, but I don't think that he even realize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And it does bother me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;But how do I tell him that I like him without looking like an idiot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean what if he doesn't even like me? what if I'm just wasting my time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;And how do I get over someone who I don't even get a chance with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;That doesn't seem very fair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-167678931186195554?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/167678931186195554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/crush-crush-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/167678931186195554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/167678931186195554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/crush-crush-crush.html' title='Crush... Crush... Crush'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgqlVacrCcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bupE_hUKj4Q/s72-c/1030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6455087256134067329</id><published>2009-05-13T04:40:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T06:53:18.392+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change of Life'/><title type='text'>One More Chance . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;alone @ my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur, aku capek banget ngejalanin hari demi hari di kehidupan aku...&lt;br /&gt;too many troubles.. too many obstacles... too many anger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang aku cuma bisa menghela nafas sambil berkeluh kesah dalam hati... "Aku capek Tuhan dengan kehidupanku ini, aku gaq tau sampai kapan aku bisa bertahan dengan semua ini... sigh~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya ingin merasakan bahwa sebenarnya hidup ku ini punya arti...&lt;br /&gt;bahwa aku ini berarti untuk orang lain...&lt;br /&gt;dan bahwa aku juga memberikan arti bagi hidup org lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, keinginan untuk memberi dan merasa berarti itu udah buat aku mengambil langkah yg salah...&lt;br /&gt;yg ada skrg aku malah nyakitin org yg aku sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't mean to do that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. all that's left is only regrets....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished that i could turn back the hands of time... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;P.s : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;To someone out there...&lt;br /&gt;"I'll always stand by your side no matter what will happen nex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6455087256134067329?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6455087256134067329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-chance.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6455087256134067329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6455087256134067329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-chance.html' title='One More Chance . . .'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-2917183780656250355</id><published>2009-05-12T23:12:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:55:59.346+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>Wind Beneath My Wing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgmgxFceNxI/AAAAAAAAABo/Sei45JQtiNo/s1600-h/hugz-code-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgmgxFceNxI/AAAAAAAAABo/Sei45JQtiNo/s200/hugz-code-white.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334971998732695314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this feeling&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stop me from believing&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind and heart are always fighting&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;'coz it's you im always thinking&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I forget you?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my heart already belongs to you&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always making me blue&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how you make me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Everytime that you are near&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's your voice that I want to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Everytime my heart is full of fear&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I can't let you go away&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm starting to fall for you..&lt;br /&gt;'coz nobody makes me feel the way you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ ღ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-2917183780656250355?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2917183780656250355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/wind-beneath-my-wing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/2917183780656250355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/2917183780656250355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/wind-beneath-my-wing.html' title='Wind Beneath My Wing'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgmgxFceNxI/AAAAAAAAABo/Sei45JQtiNo/s72-c/hugz-code-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-6782998910752585300</id><published>2009-05-12T06:20:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:33:22.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>. . . waiting . . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgi1nQSqwDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KHVL0PcR1DY/s1600-h/don%27t+cry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgi1nQSqwDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KHVL0PcR1DY/s320/don%27t+cry.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334713444613144626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tears been shed with the pain that lingers into this pity heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; patiently waiting for the right time, for the right moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for you to see me, to see what`s beneath me, to see what these eyes of mine really want to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I`ve been waiting… for you to notice how i ache whenever you are hurt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hoping that tomorrow will be the time when i can tell you how much i treasure you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you, …my sweet devil.. is so precious to me…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ironic though while she`s making you cry, here i am sharing it with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;…no matter how hard it is to this stubborn heart of mine, i will help you lift up that burden you are carrying…...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes, i'm bleeding.. but i will never let you see it, …as long as i can see you smile again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;…I will only …just wait 'til that day…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In my own love story, …there goes my prince, …loving her, …leaving me with a hug that will sooth  and ease my weeping heart… without him knowing….. 'til then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-6782998910752585300?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/6782998910752585300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/waiting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6782998910752585300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/6782998910752585300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/waiting.html' title='. . . waiting . . . . .'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/Sgi1nQSqwDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KHVL0PcR1DY/s72-c/don%27t+cry.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7275348837352331058.post-3435121015383336764</id><published>2009-05-12T05:55:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T04:31:56.828+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Pond'/><title type='text'>Moment of truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyNksZI3QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RzOpE-tUCjY/s1600-h/1039779ntozaf73hf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyNksZI3QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RzOpE-tUCjY/s320/1039779ntozaf73hf.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335795320058600706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;"It hurts to miss someone who doesn't know how to miss you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;It hurts to love someone who doesn't love you back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;But most of all it hurts when you've learned to keep them but they are not even yours.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;We can hardly determine what is fake &amp;amp; true.. but, sometimes fake gives more happiness to us.. while the truth gives nothing just to hurt us.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Now.. All i can do is just smile and hide what i really felt inside... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7275348837352331058-3435121015383336764?l=lullabyoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3435121015383336764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-truth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3435121015383336764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7275348837352331058/posts/default/3435121015383336764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lullabyoflove.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment of truth'/><author><name>Angel Serenade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12512746569572243475</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/TNjunCbohlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2NZW2oHlJPw/S220/i%2Bjust%2Blove%2Bit%257E1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Au45yINDHWY/SgyNksZI3QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RzOpE-tUCjY/s72-c/1039779ntozaf73hf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
