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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://fair-vatican.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116383187285947085?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116383187285947085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116383187285947085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116383187285947085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116383187285947085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/11/httpfair-vatican.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116383167818363918</id><published>2006-11-18T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T14:35:17.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A NEW BLOG&lt;br /&gt;FOR MY THOUGHTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO WONDER OFF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fair-vatican.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://fair-vatican.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;"&gt;new journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116383167818363918?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116383167818363918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116383167818363918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116383167818363918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116383167818363918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-blog-for-my-thoughts-to-wonder-off_18.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116316952798674777</id><published>2006-11-10T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:38:48.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To me you're strange and you're beautiful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'd be so perfect with me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but you just can't see,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you turn every head,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but you don't see me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll put a spell on you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when i wake you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll be the first thing you see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you'll realise that you love me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i've just fallen in love with a song.&lt;br /&gt;im so stunned by it's beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to www with e,jas and michelle&lt;br /&gt;and what can i say,&lt;br /&gt;despite the chicken that i am,&lt;br /&gt;and the number of rides i went,&lt;br /&gt;i loved every minute of today.&lt;br /&gt;so fun ok,&lt;br /&gt;i can still feel the flow of current-ed water&lt;br /&gt;against my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And honestly to look you in the eye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its easier to lie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this distance between us,&lt;br /&gt;this drift,&lt;br /&gt;this thick wall between us.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty ok with it,&lt;br /&gt;problem is[--]&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And maybe i could be the one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you need if you'd only show me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1month and five days to my birthday&lt;br /&gt;10 days since i've bitten my nails.&lt;br /&gt;going to be 24 hours since i __&lt;br /&gt;yeah i'm pretty proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i feel very accoplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seems i'm standing on the edge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking down I can clearly see your face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the crowd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makes me feel i'm not alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you God,&lt;br /&gt;for all you've given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But watch as fingertips touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and the life floods in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [word of the day]&lt;br /&gt;wangle- to achieve something by scheming or manipulating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And they swim to the sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And the long nights surrounds me You turn me around )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116316952798674777?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116238825342345369</id><published>2006-11-01T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T21:38:58.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blogger's geting boring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and so is blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i wonder then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;why then do i bother to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah sort of missing someone,&lt;br /&gt;had her on my mind today.&lt;br /&gt;end of school,&lt;br /&gt;my school anyways.&lt;br /&gt;report book,&lt;br /&gt;hmm not bad,&lt;br /&gt;very bad,&lt;br /&gt;can do very much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As i reminisce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My reoccuring dreams and you said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been into reading thse days,&lt;br /&gt;borders got a particular book,&lt;br /&gt;of my need.&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;heads off to the stupid fools,&lt;br /&gt;who loathe books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found my inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't found qaf transcripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so over you,&lt;br /&gt;and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was being so close&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and having so much to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and watching you walk away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never knowing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need a life,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't believe in rushing,&lt;br /&gt;nor do i believe in waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And she broke your throne, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and she cut your hair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And from your lips &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she drew the Hallelujah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116238825342345369?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116238825342345369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116238825342345369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116238825342345369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116238825342345369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/11/bloggers-geting-boring-and-so-is.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116186550686168053</id><published>2006-10-26T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T20:37:57.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;problem with her is that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she takes everyone for granted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;she does not know how to appreciate the people she loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blog,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's change but i shall update.&lt;br /&gt;man u won liverpool,&lt;br /&gt;massa took 1st place in home ground,&lt;br /&gt;alonso won the whole thing,&lt;br /&gt;renult won too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;her and i aren't talking,&lt;br /&gt;thing is she can't see why not.&lt;br /&gt;(it does not kill u to call)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;i got promoted,&lt;br /&gt;and man am i happy,&lt;br /&gt;but the deal is a hard bargin,&lt;br /&gt;i'm finding it a trouble to keep my side of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;the two of us are amazing right now,&lt;br /&gt;just curious about the third.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos all of the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are fading away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just try not to worry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll see them some day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;matilda wrote me a very sweet letter,&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day of school,&lt;br /&gt;and i watched lotr and T.drift today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;my hair got cut,&lt;br /&gt;i bought new clothes,&lt;br /&gt;and oh,&lt;br /&gt;i watched Peter Nicol play today.&lt;br /&gt;he's such a good player,&lt;br /&gt;such a funny person,&lt;br /&gt;and indeed he's very cute.&lt;br /&gt;yes people and readers,&lt;br /&gt;i got inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i blogged,&lt;br /&gt;nothing's changed but i shall update,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't written a story,&lt;br /&gt;nor have i read the transcripts for season 3 for qaf,&lt;br /&gt;yes i do feel very deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are always so certain of themselves, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(there will be no picture)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and wiser people so full of doubts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bertrand Russell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116186550686168053?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116186550686168053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116186550686168053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116186550686168053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116186550686168053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/problem-with-her-is-that-she-takes.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116150916017440746</id><published>2006-10-22T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T17:26:00.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll forge liking love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so Maddy Beckett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;has been my company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is an amazing book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i have to add that the style of writing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;has gotten into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am starting to sound like the folks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of St Milton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah you don't know what i'm talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i'm over at sharan's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;using the computer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because the internet at home is not working,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i found a new video to goo-goo over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone came over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(family people meant).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was hell nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and fun too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh oh chris,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY ADVANCE BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good luck for all those taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;their n's and o's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and Massa's taking pole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jasveer said n73 is not good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just random thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw i forgot to mention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;due to the lack of the internet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learn't how to make a movie yest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm bloody slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I can't breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Until you're resting here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(no picture today)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116150916017440746?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116150916017440746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116150916017440746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116150916017440746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116150916017440746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/ill-forge-liking-love-so-maddy-beckett.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116125118473833165</id><published>2006-10-19T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T17:46:24.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like what we're at.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there is no obligation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nor any order&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so results are out,&lt;br /&gt;and though i am not quite pleased,&lt;br /&gt;i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;dad however finds it very weird,&lt;br /&gt;that i'm proud of my math paper 2 marks.&lt;br /&gt;well i don't blame him.&lt;br /&gt;just 8 marks get me beamed.&lt;br /&gt;didn't i not say to get one mark i should be given an award,&lt;br /&gt;he thinks likewise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been having this stupid thing in school,&lt;br /&gt;this finical course thing,&lt;br /&gt;where we play this board.&lt;br /&gt;hey,&lt;br /&gt;it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah [blank] are so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;so much for women and intergity.&lt;br /&gt;i mean common,&lt;br /&gt;some good turns out bad.&lt;br /&gt;ah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have finally found the one person&lt;br /&gt;that i cannot live without&lt;br /&gt;nor can i live with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;son of sam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/sgedg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/sgedg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(did your sense take leave?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116125118473833165?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116125118473833165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116125118473833165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116125118473833165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116125118473833165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-like-what-were-at.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116106984989892688</id><published>2006-10-17T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T15:24:09.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know it sounds silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but that little bit of touch mattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so went ice-skating with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jas,e and michelle yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;seriously despite being unable to skate properply,&lt;br /&gt;i had tons of fun.&lt;br /&gt;i used that annoying bar thing,&lt;br /&gt;but it made me go so fast,&lt;br /&gt;that on many accounts,&lt;br /&gt;i actually felt like i was flying.&lt;br /&gt;oh jas,e and michelle,&lt;br /&gt;was so patient with me ok.&lt;br /&gt;i kept screaming,&lt;br /&gt;im basophobic you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so nothing much to blog about,&lt;br /&gt;been watching tons of shows&lt;br /&gt;on fox crimes,&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes tons of news stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i declear that i love bbc,&lt;br /&gt;but watching foxnews is so fun.&lt;br /&gt;oh grey's ended last nite,&lt;br /&gt;and my god,&lt;br /&gt;it ended with me swearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked down to gardens,&lt;br /&gt;the amount of sweat i sweat,&lt;br /&gt;would have been able to fill a bucket.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;it's so hot.&lt;br /&gt;last i know,&lt;br /&gt;psi reading was 77.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i would rather spend on lifetime with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/brian%20and%20mikey%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/brian%20and%20mikey%206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then all ages alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116106984989892688?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116106984989892688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116106984989892688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116106984989892688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116106984989892688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-know-it-sounds-silly-but-that-little.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116083678450809922</id><published>2006-10-14T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:42:19.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart got treated by shock&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you rachael,&lt;br /&gt;for putting sense into this brain.&lt;br /&gt;i am quite grateful for that,&lt;br /&gt;i am very grateful for you though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so elaine says banks is here's,&lt;br /&gt;baby no way,&lt;br /&gt;he's mine.&lt;br /&gt;n oh e find's randy harrison hot,&lt;br /&gt;that is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punjabi sch was ok i guess,&lt;br /&gt;went bishan with sharan,mama-ji and mummy-sami,&lt;br /&gt;came home,&lt;br /&gt;watch tv,&lt;br /&gt;wine to chris,&lt;br /&gt;met her,&lt;br /&gt;came back,&lt;br /&gt;wine more to her.&lt;br /&gt;watch football n i am here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok manu just played wigan,&lt;br /&gt;and my god,&lt;br /&gt;it was such a good match.&lt;br /&gt;the goals were deserved,&lt;br /&gt;and both side played good.&lt;br /&gt;wigan however got tired easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i remembered stuff about that past,&lt;br /&gt;the stuff chris said to change me,&lt;br /&gt;and im glad she said that,&lt;br /&gt;because i think i've become better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUNSHINE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;much loves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and may God bless you and the people you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh chris,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for last night.&lt;br /&gt;saved the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you know something,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have never told you this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nor has she.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/michael%20n%20brian%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/michael%20n%20brian%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but everytime she ask you out,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she expects a no.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i don't know what he's after.but he's such a beautiful disaster)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116083678450809922?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116083678450809922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116083678450809922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116083678450809922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116083678450809922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-heart-got-treated-by-shock-just.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116073469839283130</id><published>2006-10-13T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T18:18:18.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know something,&lt;br /&gt;to this one person,&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you do know,&lt;br /&gt;there can be no forgivness.&lt;br /&gt;i might pretend my likeness for you,&lt;br /&gt;but you've made me a hateful one.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i never thought i'd say this,&lt;br /&gt;but to this one person,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;loathe&lt;/strong&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so yst went out with nat,&lt;br /&gt;and my god,&lt;br /&gt;we spoke hell a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i had fun.&lt;br /&gt;met jas,e,mich,neo n tiff after,&lt;br /&gt;e did her eyebrows,&lt;br /&gt;i nearly freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;headed home,&lt;br /&gt;and i had fun with qaf last nite,&lt;br /&gt;and when i mean fun,&lt;br /&gt;baby i really mean funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to e's house today,&lt;br /&gt;we caughty stick it up,&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to watch u,me and dupree,&lt;br /&gt;but the begaining was like "oh",&lt;br /&gt;we played twister,that donno what game and monopoly.&lt;br /&gt;we had pizza,&lt;br /&gt;and then we left.&lt;br /&gt;e lend me her LOTR part two,&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachael&lt;br /&gt;take care of yourself,&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;get loads of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and take whatever medi for your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to this person,&lt;br /&gt;it was a pleasure reading your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i was thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if we'll be able to fix this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i see you sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i try to put me in you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i try to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i try not to cause a worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/michael%20n%20brian%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/michael%20n%20brian%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but then you do something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so silly that it becomes real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you say a word that hits my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and from do actions that causes a crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i'ts not my fault anymore,&lt;br /&gt;it's all yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116073469839283130?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116073469839283130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116073469839283130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116073469839283130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116073469839283130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-know-something-to-this-one-person.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116057440524827157</id><published>2006-10-11T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T21:46:45.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a firmament of angels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may sound like a fool saying this,&lt;br /&gt;but baby,&lt;br /&gt;i do love you very much.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i don't scare you,&lt;br /&gt;i hope you just accept it.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you don't see this as an attempt from me,&lt;br /&gt;to grab that wonderous heart of yours.&lt;br /&gt;no,&lt;br /&gt;i just want your company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams over,&lt;br /&gt;that's it.&lt;br /&gt;today's paper's were screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's quite an honest day,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps a patch-up day.&lt;br /&gt;A &amp; me,&lt;br /&gt;B&amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;we're fine,&lt;br /&gt;it was a pleasure receving that message,&lt;br /&gt;i doubt i would ever have that courage to message that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm going to meet nat tomorr,&lt;br /&gt;like yay la.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you so&lt;br /&gt;Oh,you are the reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/Dousaibou%20seibutsu%20v01%20pg013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/Dousaibou%20seibutsu%20v01%20pg013.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're why I feel so brand new&lt;br /&gt;And from this moment on&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dedicate my whole life to serving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116057440524827157?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116057440524827157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116057440524827157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116057440524827157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116057440524827157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/firmament-of-angels-i-may-sound-like.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116047080447761600</id><published>2006-10-10T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T17:00:04.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there was some open space&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;between what he knew,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and what he tried to believe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but nothing could be done about it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and if you can't fix it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you've got to stand it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you think i'm mad,&lt;br /&gt;i think you're mad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry ___,&lt;br /&gt;i hope i have not hurt you in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livejournal rocks,&lt;br /&gt;sorry blogger,&lt;br /&gt;you've lost a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright so just till 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to study my ass off,&lt;br /&gt;oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;i'm being very sweet to jasveer,&lt;br /&gt;i so know she loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time,&lt;br /&gt;i'm willing to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;no more excuses FOR you,&lt;br /&gt;no more of those such things.&lt;br /&gt;this time,&lt;br /&gt;it is goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are killing me,like seriously,&lt;br /&gt;i stare blankly at my geog notes,&lt;br /&gt;and all i want to do then,&lt;br /&gt;is just cry.&lt;br /&gt;because i know i'm going to fail,&lt;br /&gt;nothing goes into this brain,&lt;br /&gt;and this brain has seriously been over-worked.&lt;br /&gt;it's going to burn out soon,&lt;br /&gt;but thank God for the sane people,&lt;br /&gt;who are cheering me up with after-exam plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new millennium,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and such desperate things no longer happen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/251835124_b14c666886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/251835124_b14c666886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you believe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll believe anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i pray to God,that he hears you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116047080447761600?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116040010552353921</id><published>2006-10-09T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:21:47.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have been quiet disapointing today,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haven't i.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perhaps you expected me to stay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me are you mad?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bio is over,&lt;br /&gt;geog and math2 left.&lt;br /&gt;like finally alright,&lt;br /&gt;gardens with wee,nat and denise,&lt;br /&gt;they made fun of my eyebrows,&lt;br /&gt;but yeah it's hell funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i have anything to rant about,&lt;br /&gt;not today's anyways.&lt;br /&gt;but i think today&lt;br /&gt;(not meaning to sound evil)&lt;br /&gt;i wished i had stayed with you.&lt;br /&gt;it might have turned out better,&lt;br /&gt;and that is the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay the night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you say the words but boy it don't feel right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hello, good friend, I wanna be next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember the days we spent together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/tw_10-14-04_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/tw_10-14-04_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;were not enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it used to feel like dreamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;except we always woke up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116040010552353921?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116040010552353921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116040010552353921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try not to be wrong for her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She will not wait for me anymore,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why did I say all those things before I was sure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staying home today,&lt;br /&gt;stayed home yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;did geog the whole day yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;and plan to do geog and bio today.&lt;br /&gt;f1 is on,&lt;br /&gt;baby's 11th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is the one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I have a purpose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is the one and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to fight this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is the one the villain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't knock down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the city lights shine for her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and above them, I cry for her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but I AM NOT YOUR FUCKING substitute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you don't get to turn to me ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just because she's busy or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I know, and anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I go&lt;br /&gt;It gets hard but it won't take away my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I see your face with every punch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I take and every bone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I break its all for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/Preview2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/Preview2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my worst pains are words&lt;br /&gt;i cannot say still I will always fight on for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I rush to the start&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, chasing tails&lt;br /&gt;Coming back as we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if I fall then where would I go would she know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116027769146090264?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116027769146090264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116027769146090264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116027769146090264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;elaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:"me too!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:"i learn of what i am capable of,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the worst and the best.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learn of what other's are capable of,their worst and their best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a bit scary thought"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;elaine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:"scary when you realise how fast time has past"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:"yeah."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;elaine and i had this conversation in morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a wonderful way to start the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so chem and lit over,&lt;br /&gt;it was alright.&lt;br /&gt;relax nat,&lt;br /&gt;you'll do just fine.&lt;br /&gt;now i'll be studying with jas&lt;br /&gt;later at the club.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;ton's to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know i try pretty hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not to reach to this point.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate the part where doubt enters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i try my best to let it go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i try to turn to people call friends,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but how long more should i burden them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how long more till i stop before this point?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i like talking to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it makes whatever heavy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seem much lighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it makes my heart feel joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;joy only words from your mouth could bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know what it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just know it's no more love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no matter how bad things look,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;they look better awake than they do asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/27-08-06_2148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/27-08-06_2148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's only one thing you want to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You wanna come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;someday you're going to give me a heart attack&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116013966332195328?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116013966332195328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116013966332195328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116013966332195328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116013966332195328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/methis-year-i-learned-quite-bit-about.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-116004691691312825</id><published>2006-10-05T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T19:17:22.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you look at me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There can be no hesitation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There cannot be a close second to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's studying with jas&lt;br /&gt;went very well.&lt;br /&gt;we both decided,&lt;br /&gt;on having some dinner thing&lt;br /&gt;at our club at the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;it's expensive but it's a once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem and lit tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't you see that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're smothering me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holding too tightly afraid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to lose control cause &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything that you thought &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would be has &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fallen apart right in front of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; think this is why you were angry with me,&lt;br /&gt;am i right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/30-09-06_1724.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/30-09-06_1724.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes it's so crazy that nothing could save me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's the only thing that I have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-116004691691312825?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/116004691691312825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=116004691691312825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116004691691312825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/116004691691312825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-you-look-at-me-there-can-be-no.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115994592964709639</id><published>2006-10-04T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T19:18:31.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i go nowhere high,&lt;br /&gt;Go nowhere warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until i can see your smile and feel your calm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss and math paper 1 today,&lt;br /&gt;it went better then expected. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/02-10-06_1500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school 2morr for me,&lt;br /&gt;good luck to all those taking PSLE&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is rather late)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to whoever is taking their examination.&lt;br /&gt;you'll do just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squash today,&lt;br /&gt;like finally after a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i enjoy taking to you these days,&lt;br /&gt;though the subject is not very pleasent.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything yeah,&lt;br /&gt;and much loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just look at the state of you&lt;br /&gt;Days in orbit passing through&lt;br /&gt;How can I know if it's true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgetting makes forever new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your hand in mine&lt;br /&gt;And I've always known&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You?re like a feather &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You go where wind and fire melt together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/02-10-06_1500.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/02-10-06_1500.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I reckon there is nothing more to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115994592964709639?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115994592964709639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115994592964709639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115994592964709639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115994592964709639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-go-nowhere-high-go-nowhere-warm.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115987511942734824</id><published>2006-10-03T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:32:01.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today i felt protected&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go to school,&lt;br /&gt;study the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;it could have gone better,&lt;br /&gt;but it went great.&lt;br /&gt;jas was with me.&lt;br /&gt;the club=our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A condition or situation in which something is required or wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you need this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we need this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they need this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my theory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you cannot need something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unless you've lost it before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Because every breath &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that you will take while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you are sitting next to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will bring life into my deepest hopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;iron curtain and cold war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/3384E07E6F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/3384E07E6F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115987511942734824?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115987511942734824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115987511942734824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115987511942734824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115987511942734824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-i-felt-protected-didnt-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115967972852574311</id><published>2006-10-01T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T13:16:38.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;set your minds free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let your dreams run free&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to meet jas and mat,&lt;br /&gt;and we're going to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as I reminisce &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my reoccurring dreams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115967972852574311?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115967972852574311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115967972852574311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115967972852574311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115967972852574311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/10/set-your-minds-free-and-let-your.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115952236319481602</id><published>2006-09-29T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T17:36:01.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm gonna love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like nobody loves you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'll earn your trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making memories of us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper was alright,&lt;br /&gt;i freaked out in the middle of the paper,&lt;br /&gt;as in i started laughing,&lt;br /&gt;and i could not stop.&lt;br /&gt;ok scary.&lt;br /&gt;ate with the usuals.&lt;br /&gt;off for olgc's thing,&lt;br /&gt;with wee,her sis n my couisn.&lt;br /&gt;after that sharan and i are going to the club.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to study,&lt;br /&gt;while she does i don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE PUNJABI SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is he everything to you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but in my world,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there is only you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i wanna make your world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;better than it's ever been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115952236319481602?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115952236319481602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115952236319481602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115952236319481602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115952236319481602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-im-gonna-love-you-like-nobody.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115943292772893758</id><published>2006-09-28T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T16:42:07.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you date your saint's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll stick to the sinners&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You want too much. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You expect too much and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then when your hero disappoints you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your heart gets crushed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go to school,&lt;br /&gt;but i studied,&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;did hell a lot of english,&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't eat much today.&lt;br /&gt;so wish me luck for 2morr's paper,&lt;br /&gt;i'm kind of scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where they owned the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and nothing seems wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh you look beautiful &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115943292772893758?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115918201910411808</id><published>2006-09-25T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T19:00:19.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You took me from all that I knew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shown me how it feels to hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punjabi sch is finally over,&lt;br /&gt;no need to ever go back there.&lt;br /&gt;but im going to miss those saturday mornings,&lt;br /&gt;spent with my punjabi school friends.&lt;br /&gt;bullying and just talking to all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE KIM CHICK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been studying with jas,mich and also wee.&lt;br /&gt;all being very productive.&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to have hope about my studies,&lt;br /&gt;after talking to chris.&lt;br /&gt;really,&lt;br /&gt;the stuff she said to me,&lt;br /&gt;it's my motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the transcripts turned out to be phony,&lt;br /&gt;my god i'm like obesses with qaf,&lt;br /&gt;like how jasveer is with her baby,&lt;br /&gt;god baby's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With You with me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;facing tomorrow together &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can learn to fly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115918201910411808?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115918201910411808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115918201910411808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115918201910411808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115918201910411808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-took-me-from-all-that-i-knew-shown.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115892935959840175</id><published>2006-09-22T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T20:49:19.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is copyright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at how many time you forgave brian,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never forgave brian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never had to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because he never promised me anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(my heart sank when justin said this)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i at this moment,&lt;br /&gt;is feeling angry,sad and happy.&lt;br /&gt;all for a fuckin tv show.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ok angry because i hate ethan for hurting justin&lt;br /&gt;(let me rant about qaf ok)&lt;br /&gt;sad because u just had to hear justin's voice,&lt;br /&gt;say the above.&lt;br /&gt;it's the saddest part of love.&lt;br /&gt;happy because I FOUND TRANSCRIPTS FOR SEASON 2.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes thank u,&lt;br /&gt;thank u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day was alright,&lt;br /&gt;cca was fine.&lt;br /&gt;punjabi exam 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;gosh im so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-the best but saddest fight ever,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the words,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the tone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's ought to stay in your heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh fuck off now k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i hate today(except for pb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-that was hot,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that kiss,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that was really hot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115885216141761417?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115885216141761417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115885216141761417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just hurry up and wait&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only jasveer knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied at the club,&lt;br /&gt;almost done with bio.&lt;br /&gt;started on geog,&lt;br /&gt;rethinking about giving up on chem.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring my foolscap today,&lt;br /&gt;I ALMOST DIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing can ever stay the same,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure the ww knows that.&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it annoys me hell a lot,&lt;br /&gt;how I expect it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS&lt;br /&gt;have fun studying for o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you say hello,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;inside i'm screaming i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-about me and you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i put my trust in you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;push as far as i can go,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for all this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's only one thing i can say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115867130465976387?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115867130465976387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115867130465976387' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Forgive the urgency&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man u lost to arsenal,&lt;br /&gt;liverpool to chelsea.&lt;br /&gt;new goalie is cute,&lt;br /&gt;both manu n arsenal could have played better.&lt;br /&gt;ronaldo deserves credits though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright,&lt;br /&gt;was in a mood to write stories&lt;br /&gt;and so i did.&lt;br /&gt;three page long not bad huh.&lt;br /&gt;i like it,&lt;br /&gt;my best i think so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i offically hate english,&lt;br /&gt;because i hate english class.&lt;br /&gt;SHE is the first person to make me hate&lt;br /&gt;going to class so much.&lt;br /&gt;i hate english,&lt;br /&gt;can i like switch teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what&lt;br /&gt;today has been a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you're everything to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-be my baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115858753074954089?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115858753074954089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115858753074954089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115858753074954089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115858753074954089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-so-copyright-forgive-urgency.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115841566999364970</id><published>2006-09-16T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T22:08:27.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is so copyright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rachael wee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shireen saved my butt today,&lt;br /&gt;sikhi exam rocked ok.&lt;br /&gt;i was listening to alfred while doing the paper,&lt;br /&gt;how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition,&lt;br /&gt;i found it useless today.&lt;br /&gt;tasha came over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;nice to see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holland v with jas 2morr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-suddenly we were letting go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of something special.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;something we'll never have again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115841566999364970?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115841566999364970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115841566999364970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115841566999364970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115841566999364970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-so-copyright-rachael-wee-i.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115833231855427181</id><published>2006-09-15T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:58:38.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is so copyright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-when i say go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i never meant away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris just made my day,&lt;br /&gt;i miss her like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i know she knows that.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did bio today,&lt;br /&gt;and hey i'm almost there.&lt;br /&gt;reached the chapter on the stupid heart.&lt;br /&gt;damn it la,&lt;br /&gt;tons of things.&lt;br /&gt;tuition 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;punjabi school 2morr.&lt;br /&gt;gym i hope too 2morr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-just before it gets dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115833231855427181?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115833231855427181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115833231855427181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115833231855427181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everything's fine now,&lt;br /&gt;and i got a surprise in a form of a sms.&lt;br /&gt;thank u,&lt;br /&gt;to these one person,&lt;br /&gt;who made me realise something today.&lt;br /&gt;it's you btw cow.&lt;br /&gt;haha i like this nickname for u.&lt;br /&gt;cow,cow,cow,cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lukas is the frontman,&lt;br /&gt;i love ryan still.&lt;br /&gt;but lukas is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;jasmine is out,&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so biased ok,&lt;br /&gt;she hates me so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-but i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115824117853235175?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115824117853235175/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115815557657761613</id><published>2006-09-13T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:52:56.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is so copyright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RYAN STARR I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to jasveer,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not writing this because u wrote something for me,&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;im writing this because i feel that you should know,&lt;br /&gt;that i care for you so much.&lt;br /&gt;that indeed i do love you,&lt;br /&gt;and when i say that i'll be there i mean it,&lt;br /&gt;cos i will drop everything to be by yourside,&lt;br /&gt;to make sure your alright.&lt;br /&gt;for everytime you have helped me,&lt;br /&gt;for everytime you've been there for me,&lt;br /&gt;for everytime you've kept me company,&lt;br /&gt;keeping me sane when i'm not,&lt;br /&gt;i want to say a huge thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let you know this k,&lt;br /&gt;you're going to be that friend,&lt;br /&gt;that type of friend,&lt;br /&gt;that even in 80 years time,&lt;br /&gt;when we are all old and wrinkle,&lt;br /&gt;you'll be that friend that i'll give a smile ,&lt;br /&gt;and truely say,&lt;br /&gt;oh how i remember this and that,&lt;br /&gt;and oh how i will never forget it all.&lt;br /&gt;you're the type of friend who's worth my everything,&lt;br /&gt;esp my thought.&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-i'll be glad to show you how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115815557657761613?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115814907477985584</id><published>2006-09-13T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:04:34.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this is so copyright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-this i gotta blog about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid cow,&lt;br /&gt;if it's this confusing for you,&lt;br /&gt;if you don't know what the problem is,&lt;br /&gt;why not you drop it.&lt;br /&gt;the only reason why it started is because of you.&lt;br /&gt;stupid cow,&lt;br /&gt;really,&lt;br /&gt;you think you've done everything right,&lt;br /&gt;you think you haven't said something wrong,&lt;br /&gt;not saying i have,&lt;br /&gt;but atleast i admit when i'm in the wrong,&lt;br /&gt;unlike you.&lt;br /&gt;aww poor fuckin cow,&lt;br /&gt;if it's this confusing you,&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE HELL DON'T YOU ASK.&lt;br /&gt;and alongside u is her,&lt;br /&gt;just so her knows,&lt;br /&gt;i can never hate her,&lt;br /&gt;and i never will.&lt;br /&gt;she means hell to me.&lt;br /&gt;even if it may seem just words,&lt;br /&gt;to her if your reading,&lt;br /&gt;i really do love you,&lt;br /&gt;care for you.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want anything between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-you drive away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115814907477985584?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115814907477985584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115807418120146685</id><published>2006-09-12T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T23:16:21.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this is so copyright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-someone dies in your arms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so u can save someone from death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my fav blogger,&lt;br /&gt;indeed his words brighten up my day,&lt;br /&gt;it inspires me in ways no one can.&lt;br /&gt;i really love him a lot,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i have a bestfriend who i've never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-beautiful doll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115807418120146685?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115807418120146685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115807418120146685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115807418120146685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115807418120146685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-so-copyright-someone-dies-in.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115803425929432481</id><published>2006-09-12T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:10:59.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is so copyright.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO TALKING TO YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-five years now,&lt;br /&gt;indeed it shocked the world.&lt;br /&gt;it was a begaining,&lt;br /&gt;of something no one was prepared for,&lt;br /&gt;of something no one cared to be prepared for.&lt;br /&gt;our worst fears,&lt;br /&gt;humans vs humans.&lt;br /&gt;[simran]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty fast huh,&lt;br /&gt;seems like 9/11 was just yst.&lt;br /&gt;i remember it ,&lt;br /&gt;seeing it on the bbc after my uncle informed us.&lt;br /&gt;oh the fear in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;how cruel can people get&lt;br /&gt; i ask God,&lt;br /&gt;is this end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday soh yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great im falling sick,&lt;br /&gt;no energy to do whatever.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are about to close,&lt;br /&gt;and thus grey's would be taped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was good,&lt;br /&gt;could have been better though.&lt;br /&gt;we're pretending my dear,&lt;br /&gt;we're pretending to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;we both know somethings amiss,&lt;br /&gt;we both know nothing's worth that risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;did not go sch today,&lt;br /&gt;but i might just go for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;grey's was nice yst.&lt;br /&gt;there's new york n cm today.&lt;br /&gt;im studying but i know it's just not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if im making a mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-five years ago,&lt;br /&gt;and now people hadn't forgotten&lt;br /&gt;we each have our own tale,&lt;br /&gt;but the tale becomes whole upon told.&lt;br /&gt;to those who died,&lt;br /&gt;to those who risk your live.&lt;br /&gt;may your soul rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;and for those who survive,&lt;br /&gt;with holes too deep to ever mend,&lt;br /&gt;let us rescue you.&lt;br /&gt;[simran]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115803425929432481?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115803425929432481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115789852378070964</id><published>2006-09-10T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:28:43.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the computer is being annoying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously the computer is being so slow,&lt;br /&gt;and so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i could kill it right now,&lt;br /&gt;stupid technology.&lt;br /&gt;schools starting 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel it's going to be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days have been great,&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting to use to things.&lt;br /&gt;and that is hell bad.&lt;br /&gt;sharan stayed over,&lt;br /&gt;and that was hell fun.&lt;br /&gt;ok im off now to die,&lt;br /&gt;i am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop copying my work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115789852378070964?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115789852378070964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115789852378070964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115789852378070964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115789852378070964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/computer-is-being-annoying_115789852378070964.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115789851827520318</id><published>2006-09-10T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:28:38.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the computer is being annoying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously the computer is being so slow,&lt;br /&gt;and so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i could kill it right now,&lt;br /&gt;stupid technology.&lt;br /&gt;schools starting 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel it's going to be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days have been great,&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting to use to things.&lt;br /&gt;and that is hell bad.&lt;br /&gt;sharan stayed over,&lt;br /&gt;and that was hell fun.&lt;br /&gt;ok im off now to die,&lt;br /&gt;i am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop copying my work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115789851827520318?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115789851827520318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115789851827520318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115789851827520318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115789851827520318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/09/computer-is-being-annoying-seriously_10.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115789851732781817</id><published>2006-09-10T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:28:37.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the computer is being annoying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously the computer is being so slow,&lt;br /&gt;and so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i could kill it right now,&lt;br /&gt;stupid technology.&lt;br /&gt;schools starting 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel it's going to be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days have been great,&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting to use to things.&lt;br /&gt;and that is hell bad.&lt;br /&gt;sharan stayed over,&lt;br /&gt;and that was hell fun.&lt;br /&gt;ok im off now to die,&lt;br /&gt;i am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop copying my work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115789851732781817?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115789851732781817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115789851732781817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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copyright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to anyone who reads my blog,&lt;br /&gt;my post are so copyright .&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare take my writings,&lt;br /&gt;and post it as yours.&lt;br /&gt;if u don't get a blow from me,&lt;br /&gt;trust me honey,&lt;br /&gt;you will from someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok a bit out of point for a while,&lt;br /&gt;i just realise why brian and michael will never be together.&lt;br /&gt;they both mean hell alot to one another,&lt;br /&gt;and every one knows,&lt;br /&gt;ex's can't really stay friends with one another,&lt;br /&gt;things will never be the same between them.&lt;br /&gt;aww so sad ok once i realised ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are this close,&lt;br /&gt;why don't u say anything to us.&lt;br /&gt;we're not going to get angry,&lt;br /&gt;and start hating.&lt;br /&gt;we just want this to work out,&lt;br /&gt;we don't want anyone hurt.&lt;br /&gt;we don't mean any hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-a giant leap of faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115770828764365203?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115770828764365203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115770828764365203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115770828764365203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115770828764365203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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I?m sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was great.&lt;br /&gt;an honest day for us.&lt;br /&gt;i love the four of us,&lt;br /&gt;i love it when it's just us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging is becoming a bore,&lt;br /&gt;queer as folk transcripts are fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;season two is not complete.&lt;br /&gt;natasha made my night yst.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;paul's out,&lt;br /&gt;finally but sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day,&lt;br /&gt;one of the best days i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;did nothing,&lt;br /&gt;but did everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and i'll start back at one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115763750026139082?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115737998344969557</id><published>2006-09-04T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:26:24.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-my heart goes out to you,&lt;br /&gt;to you and hopefully one day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll learn my dearest,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'd do anything for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a funny day,&lt;br /&gt;squash was great.&lt;br /&gt;went out with jas.&lt;br /&gt;that was hell funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qaf is great,&lt;br /&gt;brain and michael are my fav.&lt;br /&gt;but damn ,&lt;br /&gt;season two is not complete,&lt;br /&gt;in transcripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast with pecky 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;school till 3.&lt;br /&gt;staying over jas's i think.&lt;br /&gt;greys in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris,&lt;br /&gt;you might not read this,&lt;br /&gt;but hey i miss you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;we ought to meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you'll always be beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your brian kinney &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for fuck sake's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'michael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115737998344969557?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115734796574785197</id><published>2006-09-04T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T13:32:45.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-all hell tremble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as i proclaim his name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QaF is really great.&lt;br /&gt;i really love it.&lt;br /&gt;season one ended,&lt;br /&gt;season two soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squash in a while,&lt;br /&gt;out with jasveer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff has been happening,&lt;br /&gt;but thank you God,&lt;br /&gt;for providing me with great people.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Your will above all else &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My purpose remains &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The art of losing myself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In bringing You praise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115734796574785197?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115734796574785197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115734796574785197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115734796574785197'/><link 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much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much apology to those i disturbed yst,&lt;br /&gt;much apology for my rudeness yst.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really happy to hear my dear,&lt;br /&gt;i'm really happy right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you camelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizza for lunch,&lt;br /&gt;squash for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-lord to give you up,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'd be a fool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115708469271535545?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115708469271535545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115703477682048915</id><published>2006-08-31T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:32:56.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-If I could just see you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything would be all right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't leave,&lt;br /&gt;i've got so much left to say.&lt;br /&gt;i want to say sorry,&lt;br /&gt;i want to say i love you.&lt;br /&gt;please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;it really too soon.&lt;br /&gt;i've got so much i need to recall,&lt;br /&gt;i've got so much we need to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;i know you won't believe me when i say,&lt;br /&gt;that i do cherish you.&lt;br /&gt;i always have.&lt;br /&gt;you've been my angel,&lt;br /&gt;my guardian angel.&lt;br /&gt;please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;or if so,not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queer as folk,&lt;br /&gt;made my day today.&lt;br /&gt;oh that god,&lt;br /&gt;for the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day was ok really,&lt;br /&gt;school was fine.&lt;br /&gt;neo,tiff n rice over at my place.&lt;br /&gt;bring it on 3 we watched.&lt;br /&gt;hell it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-If I had to see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This darkness would turn to light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115703477682048915?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115703477682048915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115694002241110029</id><published>2006-08-30T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T20:13:42.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-i wonder why you do things,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why you seek pleasure in hurt,&lt;br /&gt;hurt found in others.&lt;br /&gt;other's who have brought you up,&lt;br /&gt;loved you like thier own.&lt;br /&gt;other's who still accept you after all,&lt;br /&gt;other's who dare not HURT you.&lt;br /&gt;why,&lt;br /&gt;tell me my dear sister,&lt;br /&gt;why do you do things.&lt;br /&gt;why do you do these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horrible day,&lt;br /&gt;i tried to make it perfect.&lt;br /&gt;she's real hurt right now,&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing anyone can do.&lt;br /&gt;i wish her would leave,&lt;br /&gt;leave and don't come back.&lt;br /&gt;go learn a lesson,&lt;br /&gt;come back and beg for forgivness please.&lt;br /&gt;learn a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;she's really hurting right now,&lt;br /&gt;she's so close to death.&lt;br /&gt;i see it,&lt;br /&gt;she wishes her life gone,&lt;br /&gt;she thought of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;probably the most fucked up thing&lt;br /&gt;probably the most beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to leave too,&lt;br /&gt;i can't do this .&lt;br /&gt;can't keep seeing you this state,&lt;br /&gt;can't keep seeing us like this.&lt;br /&gt;i want to leave,&lt;br /&gt;the world perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;you know how they say&lt;br /&gt;death does not solve everything.&lt;br /&gt;that's a lie,&lt;br /&gt;it solves everything,&lt;br /&gt;espcially once the pain fades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-a cup of love is not going to heal,&lt;br /&gt;it's not going to make you smile truely ever.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be here the next time,&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be here ever again.&lt;br /&gt;can't u do something please,&lt;br /&gt;so that i don't sense your disapointment in me,&lt;br /&gt;so that i don't have to see you this hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry to you if you thought we were alright,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry that you had to know we're a bunch of screwed up kids.&lt;br /&gt;please forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;please let me go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115694002241110029?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115694002241110029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115694002241110029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115694002241110029'/><link rel='self' 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slip.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slip away to it's own fantasy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm letting you go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fine,&lt;br /&gt;manu 2-1.&lt;br /&gt;project's almost done.&lt;br /&gt;dad left,&lt;br /&gt;mai's leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to chris,&lt;br /&gt;and indeed it's been a long while.&lt;br /&gt;punjabi school was alright,&lt;br /&gt;nothing left to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this one person:&lt;br /&gt;you keep saying people are st,&lt;br /&gt;hell,&lt;br /&gt;your one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-huh what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115665406746612917?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115665406746612917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115665406746612917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115665406746612917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115665406746612917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-this-once-im-going-to-let-it-slip.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115651233932120019</id><published>2006-08-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:25:39.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-it's so pointless getting angry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anger leads us only to trouble.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm sorry if i've angered u,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's all i have to say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now chris is such a sweetie,&lt;br /&gt;she's picking me up from punjabi school&lt;br /&gt;oh how so sweet pls.&lt;br /&gt;thanks jas,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry if i sounded angry.&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway made friends with mai,&lt;br /&gt;the jap girl living with mich n phyllis,&lt;br /&gt;the girl who is leaving on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;sad pls.&lt;br /&gt;we're sending her off,&lt;br /&gt;loads of us.&lt;br /&gt;aww we're quite sweet ain't we.&lt;br /&gt;she wrote e a letter,&lt;br /&gt;so jealous la.&lt;br /&gt;she knows my name ok.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for cca,&lt;br /&gt;and strangly time pass quick.&lt;br /&gt;after that stayed in canteen,&lt;br /&gt;and made much noise.&lt;br /&gt;rice,chick,sharene n jas,&lt;br /&gt;all making fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;bully me to be more proper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ep:&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank u so much for everything.&lt;br /&gt;for listening even after what happened.&lt;br /&gt;for being there always.&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this one:&lt;br /&gt;i think i get what u feel sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;i think i know why u do what u do.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could help,&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;but im still trying to save myself,&lt;br /&gt;when im done a promise to help u yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Here's a riddle for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find the Answer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a reason for the world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You and I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115651233932120019?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115617742059479004</id><published>2006-08-22T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T00:33:03.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-i wish i could understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see things the way your'll see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the way your'll find it easier to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i wish i could be grateful for my sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but doubts are telling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i won't have them for long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super ex girlfriend was ok,&lt;br /&gt;mind was seriously on something else.&lt;br /&gt;michelle,neo,jas.&lt;br /&gt;ps:neo looked like one of those,&lt;br /&gt;ballooned up clowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to a certain extend,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew certain ans.&lt;br /&gt;like why God does what he does.&lt;br /&gt;im so angry,&lt;br /&gt;but it's so pointless to be.&lt;br /&gt;to a certain extend,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had my own.&lt;br /&gt;im fucking selfish now,&lt;br /&gt;and it does not bother me yet.&lt;br /&gt;but right now,&lt;br /&gt;to a certain extend,&lt;br /&gt;all i want is for you to be here.&lt;br /&gt;for you to listen to my heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;for you to listen to my tales.&lt;br /&gt;all i want is for you to say,&lt;br /&gt;that the world's going to be better,&lt;br /&gt;that im going to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIFFANY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;you know i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-oh how we could wish for happiness,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh how we could wish for forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i had a dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a dream with you in it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115617742059479004?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115617742059479004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115599906251182017</id><published>2006-08-19T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:51:02.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i just want to be like you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not like your face,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not like your hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but like your heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's a beauty,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i wish i had it to call it mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well if they say that love is in the air, never is it clear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to pull it close and make it stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If butterflies are free to fly, why do they fly away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was it you that kept me wondering through this life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you know that I was always on your side&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think being a couple,&lt;br /&gt;is sort of cute.&lt;br /&gt;the words your allowed to say,&lt;br /&gt;the actions your allowed to do.&lt;br /&gt;it's cute in a funny way,&lt;br /&gt;and it's amazing in a strange way.&lt;br /&gt;i think being a couple ,&lt;br /&gt;is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punjabi sch was ok,&lt;br /&gt;sharan came by.&lt;br /&gt;i lied down for about one hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;she left for a party.&lt;br /&gt;home for the past few hours,&lt;br /&gt;liverpool drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-thanks for making me smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all those internet people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just something i need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just something i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115599906251182017?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115599906251182017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115599906251182017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115599906251182017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115599906251182017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-want-to-be-like-you-not-like.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115595804878727120</id><published>2006-08-19T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T13:20:10.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In punjabi school now.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging on shireen's phone.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of dy now.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of sweet love too.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of her now.&lt;br /&gt; Oh what week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-love me now &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fall for me then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Let my heart hurt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Teach me my lesson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115595804878727120?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115595804878727120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115595804878727120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since nobody would say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since i don't want to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were fine,&lt;br /&gt;but then u met others,&lt;br /&gt;and it's ok to have others,&lt;br /&gt;but they made you feel special,&lt;br /&gt;made u feel everything i could not.&lt;br /&gt;not that i don't mean anything anymore,&lt;br /&gt;because im guessing/hoping i do.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not jealous of them,&lt;br /&gt;im not going to wish to be them.&lt;br /&gt;i still do care,&lt;br /&gt;but i think that's the cause,&lt;br /&gt;the cause of my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-just read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115590733588492833?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115590022049026351</id><published>2006-08-18T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T19:23:40.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-now im thinking less of myself,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i think thats a good thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my ego has made a u-turn,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and im left with the same old me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;my dearest rice i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making me understand,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making me see.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to know anymore,&lt;br /&gt;i just want to focus on living my life with you.&lt;br /&gt;forget about those silly thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;forget about those ungrateful moments.&lt;br /&gt;forget about my ranting loads.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you accept my apology.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you never know about my war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just met chris,&lt;br /&gt;a haircute not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed and that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;roy,tina n elieen too.&lt;br /&gt;yup yup,&lt;br /&gt;a meeting worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Just before it gets dark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the lights still hangs in the sky &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The days not quite gone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All its promises still in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Between the time your mother calls &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the time you put the ball away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's a lifetime to be lived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And a world where every dream is here to stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115590022049026351?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115590022049026351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115590022049026351' title='0 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-what do u want me to say,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that i am not affected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that i can't see the difference.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the way your treating me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe it's my fault.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just wish you would tell me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate asking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day was good,&lt;br /&gt;but not all good.&lt;br /&gt;i tried to smile seriously,&lt;br /&gt;smile from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but seeing you like this,&lt;br /&gt;seeing you act differently.&lt;br /&gt;tell me if it's my wrong doing,&lt;br /&gt;tell me if it just happened.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to explode,&lt;br /&gt;i just want to know.&lt;br /&gt;tell me so i know,&lt;br /&gt;tell me so i don't have to keep guessing.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you know im talking about u,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if u know that i sense a distance.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's nothing,&lt;br /&gt;maybe im just over-thinking.&lt;br /&gt;just tell me.&lt;br /&gt;say something,&lt;br /&gt;anything would do.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when i wait for u,&lt;br /&gt;i think i wait just to know i have company.&lt;br /&gt;what a big fat fake i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;im sort of hurt.&lt;br /&gt;just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never have to face u again.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think u would rather have their company,&lt;br /&gt;then mine.&lt;br /&gt;i know you would prefer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i am such a fool.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115581905340122871?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115581905340122871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115581905340122871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115581905340122871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115581905340122871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-do-u-want-me-to-say-that-i-am-not.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115573555869656037</id><published>2006-08-16T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T21:39:18.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;-Douglas Adams once wrote: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I may not have gone where I intended to go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but I think I have ended up where I needed to be."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care right now,&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if you care.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could go 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;without having to meet your eye.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i might just do that,&lt;br /&gt;maybe that would lead to worse.&lt;br /&gt;great,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for this fucked up evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take back my words,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never did say them.&lt;br /&gt;let them wonder in your head,&lt;br /&gt;let them drift through your blood.&lt;br /&gt;pretend it never happened,&lt;br /&gt;pretend u never read what you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-I dreamed of you last night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; in a field of blood and stone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115573555869656037?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115573555869656037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115573389714391387</id><published>2006-08-16T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T21:12:56.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-im so over being me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany says my blog is boring,&lt;br /&gt;i am suppose to blog more about her i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;ok so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;tiffany dearest i love you ok.&lt;br /&gt;i care for you a lot,&lt;br /&gt;and though sometimes your a fool,&lt;br /&gt;i think your really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;much love always to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know i go on and on about how much i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and how you don't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was ok.&lt;br /&gt;went late with jas.&lt;br /&gt;we're sisters.&lt;br /&gt;what a fool seriously.&lt;br /&gt;ok so i made neo jealous.&lt;br /&gt;my day is so complete.&lt;br /&gt;reading stories once again,&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop feeling guilty&lt;br /&gt;and actually do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart just sank,&lt;br /&gt;could i face you&lt;br /&gt;knowing that deep inside im jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-now smile for me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but don't lie to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's not worth for this heart to break,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's just not worth it right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115556270140230869</id><published>2006-08-14T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:38:21.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-it's not just you,it's all of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as all your beauty now bleeds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the walls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you consume my every being&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-elaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love taking newspapers with gris,&lt;br /&gt;we missed the whole lesson of english.&lt;br /&gt;tiff had her surgery,&lt;br /&gt;and it went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for understanding,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being patients.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;much loves to all,&lt;br /&gt;esp&lt;strong&gt; tifffany&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-And I tried to sing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; But I couldn't think of anything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that was the hardest part&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115556270140230869?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115556270140230869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115556270140230869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115556270140230869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115556270140230869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-not-just-youits-all-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115547758390577452</id><published>2006-08-13T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T21:59:43.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-It's alright, I'm O.K. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think God can explain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm relieved I'm relaxed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll get over it yet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just met chris,&lt;br /&gt;after a long time.&lt;br /&gt;it was short but still something.&lt;br /&gt;i love you chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad brought me on a drive,&lt;br /&gt;a long one around singapore.&lt;br /&gt;well sorta of.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;much loves to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chelsea and liverpool playing in a while,&lt;br /&gt;damn epl is now so changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;project yst.&lt;br /&gt;fireworks with wee.&lt;br /&gt;woah loads of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;guess what&lt;br /&gt;my gums have stopped hurting.&lt;br /&gt;yayness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-There's a lot of things I understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there's a lot of things that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't want to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you're the only face I recognize &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's so damn sweet of you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to look me in the eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115547758390577452?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115547758390577452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115547758390577452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115547758390577452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115547758390577452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-alright-im-o.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115503856522331833</id><published>2006-08-08T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:02:45.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sometimes u make me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feel something more then love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh the pleasure of that,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you'll never know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha im kinda of crazy,&lt;br /&gt;oh dy,&lt;br /&gt;what to do.&lt;br /&gt;you have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;and you don't even know it.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept with sharan from 2-6.30&lt;br /&gt;thank god we both love sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;i dream of something weird,&lt;br /&gt;something that made me very jealous.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i do know how my sister feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was fine,&lt;br /&gt;lunch with tiff n e.&lt;br /&gt;oh e you make me a happy child.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-let all thats wrong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fly out of lives.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let all joy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enter quickly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't know how to say this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i am grateful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you singapore!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115503856522331833?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115503856522331833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115503856522331833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the trust we've forged together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(desideratum)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i had someone&lt;br /&gt;to say the above to.&lt;br /&gt;it's so beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;i guess i wish i could share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hi denise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met princess casey today,&lt;br /&gt;she's just so beautiful and cute ok.&lt;br /&gt;haha she's so funny also.&lt;br /&gt;she makes me feel special.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-No matter how much &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you need to trust me, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200410381-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200410381-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I need to be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trusted by you more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115495630004413155?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115495630004413155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115495630004413155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115495630004413155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115495630004413155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/for-this-one-brief-moment-of-time-for.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115478884935443387</id><published>2006-08-05T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T22:40:49.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i know sometimes it seems easy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know sometimes all i want is not what i need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know sometimes i seem torn,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seem broken,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seem wasted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know sometimes i seem confuse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truth is i think i am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truth is sometimes i live in my own world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that everything on a hold,&lt;br /&gt;my writing,&lt;br /&gt;my problems.&lt;br /&gt;my pride.&lt;br /&gt;now that i seem rather calm,&lt;br /&gt;i start to think of the things that never did make sense.&lt;br /&gt;i try to make sense out of it.&lt;br /&gt;i start to hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;hate the things i do.&lt;br /&gt;hate the things i didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;wish i had done them.&lt;br /&gt;it's all about regret i feel.&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;my actions.&lt;br /&gt;it's all about regrets i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish that i could explain why.&lt;br /&gt;why i doubt myself so much.&lt;br /&gt;why i tend to hate everything about me.&lt;br /&gt;why i look down on myself.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think this is a problem,&lt;br /&gt;though others might say it is.&lt;br /&gt;i do wish though,&lt;br /&gt;that i stop thinking about these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes my mind is so tired,&lt;br /&gt;my brains are so tired.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried to stop thinking,&lt;br /&gt;but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i think about the worst,&lt;br /&gt;i think about the best.&lt;br /&gt;i feel rather depress today,&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i could take a pill,&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully all of this ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-trying their wings&lt;br /&gt;once more in hopeless flight&lt;br /&gt;blind moths against&lt;br /&gt;the wires of window screens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/thelakehouse_img6[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/thelakehouse_img6%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anything.&lt;br /&gt;anything for a fix of light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115478884935443387?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115478884935443387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115478884935443387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115478884935443387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115478884935443387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-know-sometimes-it-seems-easy-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115470005911145110</id><published>2006-08-04T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T22:00:59.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-oh baby,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to leave you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to see you cry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my dear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i could hold on to you forever,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you know i would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it annoying that i always turn to death,&lt;br /&gt;when things don't work out for me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that about myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what would u say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i ask you not to go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to forget everyone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to forget everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and start over with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;would u take my hand,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and never let me go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched lake house today,&lt;br /&gt;it's really sweet and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-so kiss me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and smile for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/02-08-06_1632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/02-08-06_1632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i love chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me that you'll wait for me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hold me like you'll never let me go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115470005911145110?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115470005911145110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115470005911145110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115470005911145110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115470005911145110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-baby-i-hate-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115461248838011539</id><published>2006-08-03T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:41:28.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i wish i could explain this sadness,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i could understand what it is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i knew why so often i feel this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i could overcome this feeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this feeling makes me think of death,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this feeling makes me think im worthless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soh yi just made my day.&lt;br /&gt;griselda made my morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know sometimes im rather selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i hated today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esp when i saw you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i wish i never have to speak to you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i wish we never have to see one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate today so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor tiff had a bad day,&lt;br /&gt;stupid __ was so evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-your sometimes all i want,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your sometimes all i need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/28-07-06_0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/28-07-06_0314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish i would stop crying,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish you taught me how.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115461248838011539?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115461248838011539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115461248838011539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115461248838011539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115461248838011539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-wish-i-could-explain-this-sadness-i.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115452407741189526</id><published>2006-08-02T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T21:07:57.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sometimes it's all for the best,&lt;br /&gt;the speaking and the not.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's really not a big deal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you:&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you miss what we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much thanks to sin yee&lt;br /&gt;for listening.&lt;br /&gt;she's a doof you know&lt;br /&gt;spoke to tiffany on my way to meet chris.&lt;br /&gt;i think she's jealous for i seem popular,&lt;br /&gt;in gardens anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't accept the fact,&lt;br /&gt;that i failed __.&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's just a test,&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish that i have,&lt;br /&gt;all the words to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;all the words to make it all better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this one person,&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry that i laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at me with acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;accept me with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/6077-002916.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/6077-002916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need you to read me,&lt;br /&gt;i need you to learn me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115452407741189526?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115452407741189526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115452407741189526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115452407741189526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115452407741189526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-its-all-for-best-speaking.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115444020975113957</id><published>2006-08-01T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:50:09.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i'd give you my best&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you gave me a chance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;each time i lay my eyes on you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart i swear skips a beat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't know dy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why you have this affect on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all i know is,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not fading anytime soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love neo sin yee ,&lt;br /&gt;my dearest sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine my life without u.&lt;br /&gt;every morning seeing you ,makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;calling you,&lt;br /&gt;bullying you.&lt;br /&gt;it's my way of showing i care,&lt;br /&gt;you know that right.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u hardly give me a ring&lt;br /&gt;we hardly do meet.&lt;br /&gt;when we do,it's hardly a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;i can't say this,without sounding so everything,&lt;br /&gt;but im not denying anything.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so much,i want the old us,&lt;br /&gt;the us where WE just talk,&lt;br /&gt;laugh and cry together.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be the one to hold you,&lt;br /&gt;to be the one u tell stuff to.&lt;br /&gt;i hate having to find out from someone.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that you never tell me till i ask.&lt;br /&gt;it's not your fault and im not sure if it's mine,&lt;br /&gt;but i sighed today.&lt;br /&gt;we seem so apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squash is like math,&lt;br /&gt;i know my strokes,&lt;br /&gt;i know my formula's.&lt;br /&gt;i practice with a's,&lt;br /&gt;i practice with perfect shots.&lt;br /&gt;when test come's i tend to fall,&lt;br /&gt;when competition comes i tend to fail.&lt;br /&gt;squash is like math,&lt;br /&gt;or atleast my squash is like my math.&lt;br /&gt;i love the subject,&lt;br /&gt;i love the game.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know how to handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charity shield this sat.&lt;br /&gt;chels n manu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-An ounce of peace is all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/56854679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/56854679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will you never call again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115444020975113957?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115434735016512264</id><published>2006-07-31T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T20:08:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As I recall with my stomach turning&lt;br /&gt;I was hiding away from myself, away from you&lt;br /&gt;Like nothing, though something was terribly wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I admit that,I was only waiting for the right time&lt;br /&gt;Night time,the right moment for you to look away&lt;br /&gt;Though you never did, I pretended for a while&lt;br /&gt;So I could walk where I dont belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate today,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the cheer-up guys.&lt;br /&gt;although it just made me sadder,&lt;br /&gt;it made me smile too.&lt;br /&gt;i hate today still.&lt;br /&gt;everything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seem so useless.&lt;br /&gt;i know i want it&lt;br /&gt;but then i don't do my best to get it.&lt;br /&gt;rewards,&lt;br /&gt;screw it really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll remember every word you said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid blogger,won't allow me to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;upload pictures.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time I won't look away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115434735016512264?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115434735016512264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115434735016512264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115434735016512264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115434735016512264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/as-i-recall-with-my-stomach-turning-i.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115426818149546571</id><published>2006-07-30T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:03:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-all those fights,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all those nasty comments.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear you know this,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they only made us stronger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post dedicated to jasveer.&lt;br /&gt;the one person who really has been there&lt;br /&gt;for me always.&lt;br /&gt;through everything.&lt;br /&gt;it being sadness or happiness.&lt;br /&gt;to you jas,&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much for everything.&lt;br /&gt;for all the smiles,&lt;br /&gt;for all the laughter.&lt;br /&gt;i do hope that even if u go to australia,&lt;br /&gt;some day.&lt;br /&gt;we'll still be in touch,&lt;br /&gt;and as great friends.&lt;br /&gt;i love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;and i care for you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-to jasveer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200412153-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200412153-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you for everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im always here for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115426818149546571?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115426818149546571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115426818149546571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115426818149546571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115426818149546571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/all-those-fights-all-those-nasty.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115418376228856066</id><published>2006-07-29T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T22:36:02.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-the war,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the fighting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i do pray,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;understanding comes between them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nacho whatever,&lt;br /&gt;with tiff,neo,michelle and jas.&lt;br /&gt;we went to mindcafe,&lt;br /&gt;thanks it was great.&lt;br /&gt;after movie went bag shopping for jas n tiff.&lt;br /&gt;they found what they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;headed home once we reach taka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you said,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still in my head.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've touched me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've made me understand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for that all i can say is,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the effect you have on me,&lt;br /&gt;oh if only you knew.&lt;br /&gt;the way you make me smile,&lt;br /&gt;oh if only you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-cos it's you and me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with all of the people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with nothing to do,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with nothing to lose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200374821-001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200374821-001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and it's you and me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and all of the people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115418376228856066?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115418376228856066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115418376228856066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115418376228856066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115418376228856066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/war-fighting.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115409245836698392</id><published>2006-07-28T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:14:18.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and i do believe,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what you had never said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank you for the talk,&lt;br /&gt;the tears were of joy.&lt;br /&gt;i was afarid that u had joined.&lt;br /&gt;oh the things i woud do to keep you safe,&lt;br /&gt;to make sure your alright.&lt;br /&gt;i know i don't show it often,&lt;br /&gt;and i know u know.&lt;br /&gt;i care and i love you so much,&lt;br /&gt;im glad you said what you said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 with rice n jas,&lt;br /&gt;made me laugh the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;sch was fine,&lt;br /&gt;chem was horrible,&lt;br /&gt;bio was ok.&lt;br /&gt;geog on tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;thank you God,&lt;br /&gt;for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-to hold you yesterday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to know i could make you feel better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200378853-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200378853-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made me feel possible,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made me know im possible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115409245836698392?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115409245836698392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115409245836698392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115409245836698392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115409245836698392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-i-do-believe-what-you-had-never.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115399286919970303</id><published>2006-07-27T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T17:34:29.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-for dy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a little affection,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is diverted to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not love im sure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it'sjust a harmless crush.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was ok,&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't trying to be evil,&lt;br /&gt;i just had to say it,&lt;br /&gt;you know.&lt;br /&gt;kfc after school.&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;camelia,&lt;br /&gt;your an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to chris,&lt;br /&gt;relax aye.&lt;br /&gt;things are going to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;love you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sometimes it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doesn't seem to fade away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/a0187-000119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/a0187-000119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if i could,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i would take that hurt away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115399286919970303?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115399286919970303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115399286919970303' title='0 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-what hurts the most,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was being so close.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and having so much to say,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watching you walk away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elaine and i went wtf,&lt;br /&gt;in the bus today.&lt;br /&gt;woman infront of us had something in her hair,&lt;br /&gt;made me wanna just get up and run.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;we both wished each other good luck,&lt;br /&gt;before parting.&lt;br /&gt;only to find out that she was dropping at gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came home,&lt;br /&gt;went to bath.&lt;br /&gt;sharan and i slept&lt;br /&gt;that was around 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;she got up around 5 to head home,&lt;br /&gt;i continued till 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;like woah.&lt;br /&gt;studying now,&lt;br /&gt;math,geog and chem.&lt;br /&gt;i promise to do bio 2morr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i wonder who you might pick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;if you were asked to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and darling, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/lets%20find%20ourselves.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/320/lets%20find%20ourselves.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what did you expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115393185893781140?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115383488325360596</id><published>2006-07-25T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:41:23.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-one by one,&lt;br /&gt;we knew ourseleves.&lt;br /&gt;we lost ourseleves.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it seems easy,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it seems hard.&lt;br /&gt;i like you,&lt;br /&gt;i love her.&lt;br /&gt;why is it not over,&lt;br /&gt;when we all assume it to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i got up pissed,&lt;br /&gt;thank you jasveer so much,&lt;br /&gt;for calming me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was ok,&lt;br /&gt;ss was ok.&lt;br /&gt;i like it that we're talking,&lt;br /&gt;i like it that we're smiling.&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a believer,&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell next.&lt;br /&gt;oh Lord, the joy of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let this person come down,&lt;br /&gt;in the most perfect moment.&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart to know,&lt;br /&gt;the only reason you are here is,&lt;br /&gt;a reminder of what i'll never have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Dearly beloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (blogger's uploading thing is screwed up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no picture today.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you listening?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115383488325360596?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115374759385809185</id><published>2006-07-24T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:26:34.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-vote for elaine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woman of the year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany said:&lt;br /&gt;"i will eat in the morning,then recess time,&lt;br /&gt;i walk with you"&lt;br /&gt;im so touched tiffany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english n lit,&lt;br /&gt;no complains.&lt;br /&gt;came home straight.&lt;br /&gt;met chris&lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY TOLD CHRIS,&lt;br /&gt;thank's for the promise.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for today.&lt;br /&gt;it really meant a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris wrote this:&lt;br /&gt;what breaks my heart,keeps me sane sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;even when we knew it was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;we gave in to temptation.&lt;br /&gt;it's not lust,just a deep felt warmth,&lt;br /&gt;the closest to you burns me,&lt;br /&gt;but makes me love him more.&lt;br /&gt;he's everything i want,&lt;br /&gt;well almost.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes your everything he's not.&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel what needs to be treasured can be lost.&lt;br /&gt;the need to feel you and hold you make me ache.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;but you've come and given me security on a level&lt;br /&gt;i could never find.&lt;br /&gt;but my love for him holds me back.&lt;br /&gt;back from giving a chance tp stept in.&lt;br /&gt;so,step in, insider what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bring me back,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;little smiles,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;funny ways you speak to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;boy we're going too fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200392839-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200392839-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's all too sweet to last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115374759385809185?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115374759385809185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115374759385809185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115374759385809185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115374759385809185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/vote-for-elaine-woman-of-year-tiffany.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115364971438244266</id><published>2006-07-23T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T22:48:26.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- i know your over,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know i've forgotten my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know it will never be the past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i miss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello there fergi,&lt;br /&gt;no van,no carrick,no one now.&lt;br /&gt;just the same players,&lt;br /&gt;but no van.&lt;br /&gt;what you going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what do i say about u,&lt;br /&gt;it's sad whats happening,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't think i can hold on for long.&lt;br /&gt;i know i won't break,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squash was good,&lt;br /&gt;ss is well stuck in this head.&lt;br /&gt;saw chris n the gang for a while,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was being oh so nice i say.&lt;br /&gt;made me wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i deserve anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to watch tv,&lt;br /&gt;like before.&lt;br /&gt;those long hours spent infront of the black box.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-could i ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if possible,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see what your hiding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those eyes of yours,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/sadness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/sadness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me why do they fear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what my heart has to offer&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115364971438244266?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115364971438244266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115364971438244266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115364971438244266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115364971438244266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-know-your-over-i-know-ive-forgotten.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115357469233494584</id><published>2006-07-22T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:24:53.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -so kiss me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and smile for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;punjabi sch was great,&lt;br /&gt;didn't sit with manprit today.&lt;br /&gt;i love her .&lt;br /&gt;malcom with tiff n neo.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i have very short&lt;br /&gt;attention spend,&lt;br /&gt;but thats only for studies.&lt;br /&gt;i could go on thinking about&lt;br /&gt;dy.&lt;br /&gt;just finish writing a story for neo,&lt;br /&gt;im glad she's sort of happy.&lt;br /&gt;yay me pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and breathe in the scent of you. says (8:56 PM):&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;can you make another story for me?&lt;br /&gt;i swear your a good writer man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know neo,haha&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoke to chris after what seems,&lt;br /&gt;like forever.&lt;br /&gt;i hope things work out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-im all about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200397755-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200397755-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115357469233494584?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115357469233494584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115357469233494584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115357469233494584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without having to wonder,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you found that weird.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy cheer up day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love my chick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aww thanks michelle,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for making me smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aww thanks sunshine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for making me laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aww thanks jasveer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for making me feel special.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aww thanks elaine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for keeping me sane.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was good,&lt;br /&gt;i actually missed you.&lt;br /&gt;malcom's after yoshi.&lt;br /&gt;i met chris after that.&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"sometimes i feel that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;i have to compete for your attention"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"do you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"what"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"compete for my attention"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"i guess so,though i wish not to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"why not.why don't you want to"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"it makes me seem in love with you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"well are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;-simran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"you seem threatened"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"i am"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"by "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"by you,you body,your movements,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;you feelings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"i would never hurt you,you know "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"i know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"would you like me to stop this"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;-simran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wrote two conversations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's weird but so.&lt;br /&gt;i was reading fanfiction,&lt;br /&gt;i came across this story.&lt;br /&gt;beautiful if you can see beyond.&lt;br /&gt;it made me cry at first.&lt;br /&gt;it made me excitied next.&lt;br /&gt;in other words,&lt;br /&gt;that was a great story.&lt;br /&gt;agreed by a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris,&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get to speak to you,&lt;br /&gt;before u read this.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;i wondered that if not for the age difference,&lt;br /&gt;would we have gotten this close.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't help thinking of the past,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of how grateful i am for you,&lt;br /&gt;oh how much i've learnt cos of u.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany,&lt;br /&gt;i was so touched by your letter today,&lt;br /&gt;but i meant it when i said,&lt;br /&gt;"im here"&lt;br /&gt;because i will always be.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to explain our friendship to u,&lt;br /&gt;but i think u get it,&lt;br /&gt;don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-but the fact that i loved ,&lt;br /&gt;before you doesn't ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lessen what we have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200400957-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200400957-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in ways,it probably deepens it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115349244159554935?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115349244159554935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115349244159554935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see me in all ways possible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish you love me for that,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love me for who i am around you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was great,&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;mixed emotions once again,&lt;br /&gt;is fate a bit tipsy today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was all in our heads,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every moment,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was something,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we needed to want to feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;-simran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;off to meet chris in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heartbeats twice as fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever i see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever i know that you are around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever i speak to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever you speak to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heartbeats twice as fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some say this is love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know it's clearly not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for i have loved before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but what difference does this make,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart still beats twice as fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-read my eyes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like as if it was this simple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kiss me as u complete me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/untitled.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/untitled.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know as u hold me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as u take control of me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i speak to my thoughts,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saying"thank you God".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115339184114145624?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115339184114145624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115327493790458224</id><published>2006-07-19T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T22:07:24.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-And exactly what,do I want"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from the above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Someone that you can keep mostly under control,&lt;br /&gt;someone who loves you, someone you love.?&lt;br /&gt;A submissive that you can protect and control.&lt;br /&gt;One, I think you have already found&lt;br /&gt;otherwise you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;be so calm right now.? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany was being retarded&lt;br /&gt;playing the i-think-u-suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know it's weird,&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear it from you mouth.&lt;br /&gt;i want to hear your voice say it.&lt;br /&gt;i want to know that there is hope for me.&lt;br /&gt;that i could be with you one day.&lt;br /&gt;i want to know that you would see me differently,&lt;br /&gt;not the way we see each other.&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel things i haven't,&lt;br /&gt;i want to have the pleasure of that.&lt;br /&gt;i know this is weird,&lt;br /&gt;but i hope your reply would be,&lt;br /&gt;"i love you too".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is being so close&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day,&lt;br /&gt;i asked for it,&lt;br /&gt;i got it.&lt;br /&gt;thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;i felt loads of different emotions today,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what to feel in actual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-"so where does this leave us&lt;/span&gt; ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/untitled.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/untitled.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"with each other "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115327493790458224?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115327493790458224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115327493790458224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115327493790458224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115327493790458224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-exactly-whatdo-i-want-from-above.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115322412425370778</id><published>2006-07-18T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:06:48.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Had I known how to save a life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch was great,&lt;br /&gt;after sch pizza hut ,&lt;br /&gt;hide n-seek.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i miss soh yi a lot.&lt;br /&gt;and i never realise how easy it was,&lt;br /&gt;to talk to clarissa about personal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;homework done,&lt;br /&gt;life as know it in 8 minutes,&lt;br /&gt;criminal minds in about 3 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;oh today's going to be good,&lt;br /&gt;i can sort of just tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oldies rockin my world,&lt;br /&gt;this few days.&lt;br /&gt;their actually pretty good,&lt;br /&gt;esp when it come to words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition going,&lt;br /&gt;has never been this exciting,&lt;br /&gt;nor this fun.&lt;br /&gt;thank u god for another blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: jas ask yeah dad is can k.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common test next whole week,&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-The things you've told him all along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/untitled.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/untitled.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115322412425370778?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115322412425370778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115322412425370778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115322412425370778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115322412425370778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/had-i-known-how-to-save-life.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115305026758026641</id><published>2006-07-16T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T19:44:27.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and i can't make u see it through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats something only love can do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris and roy,&lt;br /&gt;with homework,&lt;br /&gt;for the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;mat came a while later.&lt;br /&gt;f1 in a while while.&lt;br /&gt;cheena listening 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;good luck chris.&lt;br /&gt;tuition 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;squash also i think.&lt;br /&gt;a brand new week,&lt;br /&gt;brand new surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lights will guide you home,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and ignite your bones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i will try,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to fix you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500 skips today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-when you lose something&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/6588-000055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/6588-000055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that you cannot replace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115305026758026641?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115305026758026641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115305026758026641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115305026758026641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115305026758026641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-i-cant-make-u-see-it-through-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115296882998420849</id><published>2006-07-15T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T21:07:47.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and all i need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken wings are falling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in punjabi sch today,&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried,&lt;br /&gt;looking around,&lt;br /&gt;most of my friends are express kids,&lt;br /&gt;making next yr their last yr there.&lt;br /&gt;imagine when i come back for the fifth yr,&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be hell different.&lt;br /&gt;no more dearest manprit,&lt;br /&gt;or shireen,or manider,&lt;br /&gt;no more jaipal,parvinpal,&lt;br /&gt;rasvin,jagroop.&lt;br /&gt;no more dilmeet,amrita,&lt;br /&gt;no more shanvir or amarpall.&lt;br /&gt;walking to the bus stop with manprit,&lt;br /&gt;i noticed a certain someone,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel horrible for i had used him.&lt;br /&gt;i like punjabi school,&lt;br /&gt;im not myself in punjabi sch,&lt;br /&gt;and i like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;note to self:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;punjabi teachers hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i feel&lt;br /&gt;like the big bad wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-tell me that your alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200371093-001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200371093-001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that everything is alright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115296882998420849?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115296882998420849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115296882998420849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115296882998420849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115296882998420849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/and-all-i-need-is-you-this-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115288195317818176</id><published>2006-07-14T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T20:59:13.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i love you all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what,&lt;br /&gt;we're going to be ok.&lt;br /&gt;im so sure of this.&lt;br /&gt;all this is a phase.&lt;br /&gt;infact it's God's way,&lt;br /&gt;of making us stronger,&lt;br /&gt;of teaching us lessons.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we didn't catch the lesson,&lt;br /&gt;the first time,&lt;br /&gt;so thats why there is a second blow.&lt;br /&gt;i do think God's amazing,&lt;br /&gt;and im sure glad i've found him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go to the gym,&lt;br /&gt;met chris instead.&lt;br /&gt;ok i have not seen her in a long while,&lt;br /&gt;and i honestly miss her like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss just hanging out with her,&lt;br /&gt;oh wait maybe i think i'll do that now.&lt;br /&gt;skipped 500 skips,&lt;br /&gt;i am so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-thank u God,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/IMG_3256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/IMG_3256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for making me real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115288195317818176?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115288195317818176/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115286462831500051</id><published>2006-07-14T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T16:10:28.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-are u emotionless,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or do u simply not care?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never met anyone like you,&lt;br /&gt;never in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for you,&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't stand u.&lt;br /&gt;i told you your stuff,&lt;br /&gt;thinking as one of your close&lt;br /&gt;(maybe was)&lt;br /&gt;friends,&lt;br /&gt;you would change,&lt;br /&gt;but yeah nothing can be force.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for this treatment,&lt;br /&gt;it's my way of making u better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much of a friend,&lt;br /&gt;have a been.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know.&lt;br /&gt;i ought to be shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;criminal minds yst,&lt;br /&gt;it was great.&lt;br /&gt;heading to gym after media,&lt;br /&gt;i ought to do somthing about my weight.&lt;br /&gt;squash was hell fun yst,&lt;br /&gt;and i manage to finish&lt;br /&gt;all my weekend homework.&lt;br /&gt;free as a bird,&lt;br /&gt;ms chia's in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and once again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/200349242-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/200349242-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the horns are blown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115286462831500051?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115286462831500051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115286462831500051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115286462831500051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115286462831500051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/are-u-emotionless-or-do-u-simply-not.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115278125250723216</id><published>2006-07-13T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:00:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-me or you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch was alright,&lt;br /&gt;squash in a while while.&lt;br /&gt;we're finally going to watch the criminal minds,&lt;br /&gt;that we both missed on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;btw football season is coming,&lt;br /&gt;epl,champions league.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no,&lt;br /&gt;we don't hate u once again,&lt;br /&gt;we just dislike the mini things u do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are u being a coward,&lt;br /&gt;well i know im often am,&lt;br /&gt;but are you one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh chris,&lt;br /&gt;your chinese oral has just ended,&lt;br /&gt;wishing u the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-and all i ever felt like doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/71127779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/71127779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was running away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115278125250723216?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115271087040604664</id><published>2006-07-12T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:42:14.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i guess this is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love neo sin yee very much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when my lonely thoughts,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meet my lonely feet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know what,&lt;br /&gt;that was nice.&lt;br /&gt;confessing is always nice,&lt;br /&gt;even if the ending sucks,&lt;br /&gt;its just having this loads of burden,&lt;br /&gt;lifted off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch was a no today,&lt;br /&gt;pirates was great yst.&lt;br /&gt;i saw max.&lt;br /&gt;n jas saw her pcst.&lt;br /&gt;movie was funny,&lt;br /&gt;jonny deep was being gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris is being once again sweet.&lt;br /&gt;so is elaine,jas,tiffany,sin yee ,mich and gris.&lt;br /&gt;family's been great&lt;br /&gt;an honest wonder what i did,&lt;br /&gt;to deserve such a great life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-god only knows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/22-04-06_2301.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/22-04-06_2301.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i'd be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115271087040604664?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115271087040604664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115271087040604664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115271087040604664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115271087040604664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-guess-this-is-what-we-are-i-love-neo.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115253896544073059</id><published>2006-07-10T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T21:42:45.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;-god knows,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only where we'll be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am honestly so grateful for this week,&lt;br /&gt;and so i thank u god.&lt;br /&gt;thank u for making this week the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition was the best,&lt;br /&gt;malcom is cool and good.&lt;br /&gt;he explain so well.&lt;br /&gt;im glad i found him,&lt;br /&gt;another blessing.&lt;br /&gt;thank you father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this person:&lt;br /&gt;what are we left to.&lt;br /&gt;it obvious the other hates,&lt;br /&gt;it's obvious this war ain't ending yet.&lt;br /&gt;it's obvious the disapointment.&lt;br /&gt;what are we left to,&lt;br /&gt;could u do change,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes a pls or a thank you,&lt;br /&gt;would be nice to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-go,help me believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/tombstone-simran-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/tombstone-simran-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not the real me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115253896544073059?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115253896544073059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115253896544073059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115253896544073059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115253896544073059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/god-knows-only-where-well-be.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115246082085965340</id><published>2006-07-09T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:00:20.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i withstand,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of hell just to hold,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finals in two hours.&lt;br /&gt;i am laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i love laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i slept,&lt;br /&gt;i love sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/obituary-simran-3-5-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/obituary-simran-3-5-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to hear u say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115246082085965340?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115246082085965340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115246082085965340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115246082085965340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115246082085965340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-withstand-all-of-hell-just-to-hold_09.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115243267992617962</id><published>2006-07-09T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T16:11:19.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-in your head,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;their fighting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squash was great,&lt;br /&gt;my name is in gold,&lt;br /&gt;for real.&lt;br /&gt;tuiton starting 2morr,&lt;br /&gt;e scared us yst with the cheating scandal.&lt;br /&gt;did i say how much i love yst.&lt;br /&gt;finals 2morr morning,&lt;br /&gt;i swear life can't get any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you care ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i don't know what to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chris made me smile today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;will you sleep tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/Capture_by_morgu3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/Capture_by_morgu3.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will you think of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115243267992617962?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115243267992617962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115243267992617962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115243267992617962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115243267992617962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-your-head-their-fighting-squash-was.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115236968178399052</id><published>2006-07-08T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:41:21.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-honestly fuck off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i love today,&lt;br /&gt;from meeting the si ppl,&lt;br /&gt;to getting 10 free tickets ,&lt;br /&gt;to buying boxers,&lt;br /&gt;to towning,&lt;br /&gt;to bitching,&lt;br /&gt;to being honest,&lt;br /&gt;to being ourseleves.&lt;br /&gt;omg i love today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this one person:&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew,&lt;br /&gt;how much i can't stand u now,&lt;br /&gt;stop it now,&lt;br /&gt;let's forget us i want to say.&lt;br /&gt;let's just forget us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-when did i go wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/165695298_a8719fef52_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/165695298_a8719fef52_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i lost a friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115236968178399052?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115236968178399052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115236968178399052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115236968178399052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115236968178399052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/honestly-fuck-off-omg-i-love-today.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115219688047055845</id><published>2006-07-06T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:41:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-every story has an end,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i prefer to begain again,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just like a book ive never read,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i prefer to begain again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;germany and portugal out,&lt;br /&gt;lesson that i witnessed,&lt;br /&gt;don't count your chicken before they hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half-blooded prince,&lt;br /&gt;tuesday with morrie,&lt;br /&gt;five people you meet in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;have been keeping me company these days.&lt;br /&gt;i am believer next.&lt;br /&gt;i love books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you leaving the writing world,&lt;br /&gt;nope your leaving the blogging world.&lt;br /&gt;oh im going to miss your writing,&lt;br /&gt;esp when it's on love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole dearest,&lt;br /&gt;im going to miss u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-leaving you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/1600/178860720_2ce476e7ae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3363/1900/200/178860720_2ce476e7ae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loving you.&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/19237267-115219688047055845?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115219688047055845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115210719827339115</id><published>2006-07-05T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T21:46:38.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-all i do is fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just fall deeper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;with every minute passing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it get's me wondering,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why people talk about love so often.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me for a take,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love being in love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love the feeling,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but why do i talk about it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every single day of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is wonderful,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but nothing stays that wonderful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you come over announced,&lt;br /&gt;silence broken by your voice in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;i need you here tonight ,&lt;br /&gt;just like the ocean needs the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just another way to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know there is nothing wrong with me,&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing that i am feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i just get caught up in the feelings that i want to feel,&lt;br /&gt;that i get sad,&lt;br /&gt;that i get disapointed.&lt;br /&gt;like i said before,&lt;br /&gt;wanting leads to no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-you get to make sense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out of your yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115210719827339115?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115210719827339115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115210719827339115' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-i wan a person to talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to talk to someone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to cry with someone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to understand that someone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want that someone to understand me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to talk to anyone who's listening,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want someone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone new.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u believe it's easier,&lt;br /&gt;to spill your thoughts to a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;then your own best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-to open what it holds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115201922478008230?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115201922478008230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115201922478008230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115201922478008230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115201922478008230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wan-person-to-talk-to-i-want-to-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115193677988307187</id><published>2006-07-03T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T22:26:19.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-let's all dance,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's dance for our lives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-let's hide,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's hide for our lives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115193677988307187?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115193677988307187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115193677988307187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115193677988307187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115193677988307187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/lets-all-dance-lets-dance-for-our.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115191681700740640</id><published>2006-07-03T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:53:37.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-tell me for i need to understand,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me for i need to learn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't fear that i'd get angry,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't fear that i might leave.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me for i need to improve,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me for i can be better.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tell me so that i can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh all things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fall in love with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[simran]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;want's and need's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;need's and want's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;honestly pls fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i  don't get it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do people bother so much,&lt;br /&gt;about what is needed and what is wanted.&lt;br /&gt;can't we go on with everything,&lt;br /&gt;without thinking oh shit,&lt;br /&gt;this is what is expected.&lt;br /&gt;this is what i want.&lt;br /&gt;big deal is we know what we want,&lt;br /&gt;big deal if we do not know what we want.&lt;br /&gt;can't we just live life without any complications,&lt;br /&gt;can we just pretend our live's are like plays.&lt;br /&gt;a mistake made,&lt;br /&gt;can&lt;strong&gt; always&lt;/strong&gt; be corrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my three hour's of studying,&lt;br /&gt;is honestly coming to good use.&lt;br /&gt;i wished i had gone today you know,&lt;br /&gt;i just wished it wasn't a bad timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's talk about you and i,&lt;br /&gt;let's talk about what's bothering.&lt;br /&gt;yup i agree it is my fault,&lt;br /&gt;yup i do agree it works both ways,&lt;br /&gt;yup i do agree this won't work out,&lt;br /&gt;if we don't make an effort.&lt;br /&gt;let's talk about you and i,&lt;br /&gt;let's wait till the sun shines once more,&lt;br /&gt;let's wait till the wolfs howl.&lt;br /&gt;let's just wait till tear's flow,&lt;br /&gt;for only then,&lt;br /&gt;only then do we get,&lt;br /&gt;what went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-tell the world that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115191681700740640?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115185188446481295</id><published>2006-07-02T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T22:52:05.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Tell the world that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus lives &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell the world that, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell the world that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell the world that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he died for them &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell the world that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he lives again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was great,&lt;br /&gt;i love god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Cause all I want in this lifetime is You &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all i want in this whole world is you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115185188446481295?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115185188446481295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115185188446481295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115185188446481295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115185188446481295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/07/tell-world-that-jesus-lives-tell-world.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115173151895885278</id><published>2006-07-01T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T13:29:15.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-we'd hang our heads,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and pretend love teared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[simran]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manprit is honestly,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sweetest thing on earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i'll go if you have to",&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know i won't forget that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's ought to be the sweetest thing anyone ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has ever said to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes me think,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if im worth all this sweetness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wonder if you read,&lt;br /&gt;but if you do.&lt;br /&gt;tell u this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you make me feel special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no this is not for dy,&lt;br /&gt;not for my ex-love.&lt;br /&gt;but for a friend,&lt;br /&gt;that you know well.&lt;br /&gt;you think we'd ever be ok?&lt;br /&gt;you think we could be like last time?&lt;br /&gt;im missing you a lot suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;im missing stuff about u.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-i like to pretend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and play dress up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i like to laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but pretend it cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[simran]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115173151895885278?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115173151895885278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115173151895885278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;-have u ever had this feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;that everything your doing is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;the way you treat the people around u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;the way you feel about youself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and the things you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;but even though you feel so wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;u don't do anything about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"my convo with sunshine"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sch was ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;damn ms ___and mrs __.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel lost of control,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel i can do better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i can do better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;to this person:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; don't know if we'll ever be ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i know i am fault,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but can you say your not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it seems we're going to part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it seems we're on cold war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;thanks for the smile though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it was the best thing that happened today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;-i think i've guessed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;my way through lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;i think those heartbreaks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;were really close to nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;i think i want something too much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;rather then it come to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;i think i've learnt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;i think again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#808080;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[simran]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115167619440649662?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115158459186247881</id><published>2006-06-29T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T20:36:31.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-life's good,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin yee,tiffany,&lt;br /&gt;griselda,chick,&lt;br /&gt;shantal ,wee,&lt;br /&gt;natasha and cherly ,&lt;br /&gt;all made my day.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the smile people,&lt;br /&gt;thank you god,&lt;br /&gt;for making the day perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-we could be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more then just,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115158459186247881?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115158459186247881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115158459186247881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115158459186247881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115158459186247881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/06/lifes-good-without-you-sin-yeetiffany.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115149773747154260</id><published>2006-06-28T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:28:57.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-to say you mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what a day!,&lt;br /&gt;thought of you all through the bus ride,&lt;br /&gt;seriously the nerve of some people,&lt;br /&gt;it's honestly pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;i like malay lesson,&lt;br /&gt;we stood outside n spoke.&lt;br /&gt;after school wasn't fun,&lt;br /&gt;rice :)&lt;br /&gt;home after hip.&lt;br /&gt;btw i think im becoming a better person,&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much chris.&lt;br /&gt;the needs and the wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spain out,&lt;br /&gt;italy should not have gotten that pentaly.&lt;br /&gt;argentina playing germany next,&lt;br /&gt;holland and ghana are out too.&lt;br /&gt;brazil with france,&lt;br /&gt;sweden and ecuadar out,&lt;br /&gt;portugal and england on sat,&lt;br /&gt;oh there's going to be rioting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-for neither lives,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while the other survives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115149773747154260?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115149773747154260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115149773747154260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115149773747154260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115149773747154260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-say-you-mean-most-oh-what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115141498736869381</id><published>2006-06-27T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T21:29:47.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-to feel lost,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to feel gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i wondered what's life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and who fate pays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart sank real deep.&lt;br /&gt;whats happening to you,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could earse that part,&lt;br /&gt;cos i do know how it's like,&lt;br /&gt;that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i've been through it,&lt;br /&gt;but of cos different.&lt;br /&gt;i just wish everything ends up right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wondered why they were here,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wondered where you've gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im missing you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if we fight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came in during geog,&lt;br /&gt;singing to "blind".&lt;br /&gt;i keep missing you,&lt;br /&gt;though i know it's nothing now.&lt;br /&gt;chris for the afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;roy was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-but i couldn't make you see it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115141498736869381?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115141498736869381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115141498736869381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115141498736869381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115141498736869381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-feel-lost-to-feel-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115132958634213151</id><published>2006-06-26T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:46:26.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here i go,scream my lungs out and try to get to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-here's to loving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;each day passes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;and  i ask myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;how long more for i see this falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;how long more till you pretend it's ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;how long more till we ,together get  help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;we're breaking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;we're falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;and all you can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;is pretend the world's ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;now today was ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;jas is sadly not in our classes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;tiffany ,wee,gris ,michelle is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;holland's out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;grey's in a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;i thought of watching whicker's park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im sorry my dearest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's not your fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's no one's relaly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's just fate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finding it's way of making me stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait making us stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-sometimes i think,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i can't go on without you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;truth is i can't.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are my strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you make my day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you break my day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you whole me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you make me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know you'll never be mine,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but my sweetest love,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you hear to read,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't let you go,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your too presious,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your too real,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your too mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115132958634213151?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115132958634213151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115132958634213151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115132958634213151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115132958634213151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/2006/06/here-i-goscream-my-lungs-out-and-try.html' title='here i go,scream my lungs out and try to get to you'/><author><name>from the same pot of words,i am just me in pieces</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17926553195150619839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19237267.post-115123502345252645</id><published>2006-06-25T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:30:23.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after all this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never thought we'd be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;never thought we'd be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when my love for you was blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but I couldn't make you see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;couldn't make you see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that I loved you more than you'll ever know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a part of me died when I let you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;portugal vs holland today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;england vs ecuadar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;f1 with alonso as pole.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;high school musical.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all a must before school starts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;homework is done,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything is perfect,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything but the usual nametag.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mission to lost weight just two days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is lost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forget it yeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not a need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this is weird to say,&lt;br /&gt;but i miss loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-and i will always love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115123502345252645?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-without-u.blogspot.com/feeds/115123502345252645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19237267&amp;postID=115123502345252645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19237267/posts/default/115123502345252645'/><link rel='self' 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think they'd understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when everything's made to be broken,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just want you to know who i am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;punjabi school was cool,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love manprit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;third class,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's good to be back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i delete,&lt;br /&gt;should i not delete this blog.&lt;br /&gt;i like a blog for thought's are mine,&lt;br /&gt;i hate blogs for i think bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i give up forever to touch you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to know that you feel me somehow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your the closest to heaven that i'll ever be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i don't want to go home right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dy,&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i like u,&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i think you've been just a phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-feel so broken up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19237267-115112810766336374?l=im-without-u.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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