<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32371577</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:25:14.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Despair, Hope And Longing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32371577.post-7673588233758157249</id><published>2009-06-01T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:53:49.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 June 2009 Angels and Demons</title><content type='html'>Hey. It's been almost a  year already.&lt;br /&gt;Life in NYJC is good. So yeah, that's done with.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to talk about how I'm feeling today, cause I don't usually do that.&lt;br /&gt;Has there ever been a time when you wanted someone to talk with, to cheer you up when you're feeling down, someone to tell all your little secrets to? Well that's how I feel like right now, really tired and for some reason upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I question how people treat me, do they simply think of me as some giggly girl or do they really see the real me, the one who is very self conscious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself sometimes, for the way I put myself across, for the way I behave. Sometimes I just wish I could hide behind someone and just be invisible. Sometimes I just feel used. Well thanks so much for making me feel that way :D I'm really happy about it. Note the sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if after a long long hiatus I start ranting about this emo shit, but really I feel like dirt right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I question my actions, my capabilities and whether or not I really want to be the way I am right now. I wish people would just stop seeing this grinning person and take me seriously for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this stupid post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Angels and Demons, Ewan McGregor in his role is totally perfect. I wanna believe him as he is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-7673588233758157249?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/7673588233758157249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=7673588233758157249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/7673588233758157249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/7673588233758157249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2009/06/1-june-2009-angels-and-demons.html' title='1 June 2009 Angels and Demons'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-3225630013132838962</id><published>2008-07-26T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T23:46:42.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th July 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SItGyqC6L9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/JrlO793EFLQ/s1600-h/n744923508_702607_2787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227349628587487186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SItGyqC6L9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/JrlO793EFLQ/s320/n744923508_702607_2787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Man!&lt;br /&gt;It's weird how the people you thought you knew so many years ago have changed SOO much.&lt;br /&gt;It's scary!&lt;br /&gt;And you kind of realise how "estranged" the friendship has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a small world!&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that the Little Miss Singapore Cinderella girl you knew in Chinese tuition would become close friends with your ex-primary school friends?&lt;br /&gt;Man! This is too weird! Bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wisdom tooth is growing and damn! it hurts!&lt;br /&gt;OUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-3225630013132838962?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/3225630013132838962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=3225630013132838962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3225630013132838962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3225630013132838962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2008/07/26th-july-2008.html' title='26th July 2008'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SItGyqC6L9I/AAAAAAAAAAk/JrlO793EFLQ/s72-c/n744923508_702607_2787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32371577.post-1433021525395541442</id><published>2008-05-30T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:34:42.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30th May 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SD7ov9OX-pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xLKyEUdzQqw/s1600-h/rachel_peacelarge2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205854129873222290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SD7ov9OX-pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xLKyEUdzQqw/s320/rachel_peacelarge2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOAH! I haven't posted in AGES! I feel like a hermit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is dedicated to Alvina! Cuz she motivated me to start blogging again. Errr I think I'll still continue blogging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to the library and borrowed books! After 765987375 years, I finally borrowed a story book! From the LIBRARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've already finished reading that one story book. The others are books on gift wrapping and baking. 500 cookie recipes!! Like WOW! That's a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! I recently found an article on Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD). I thought this piece of writing was really well thought out! You can check it out &lt;a href="http://terrorcookie.deviantart.com/art/Coping-With-OCD-82791280"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Everyone's so concerned about o levels now. I find it so mystifying how people can find the motivation to do well. I mean, what drives them? Is it simply just that wish to succeed and do well in life? Why is it that everyone seems to be able to find what drives them? Why can't I find the need to drive me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This kind of reminds me the times during Sec. 2. I still remember obsessing over something so much that when I think back, I realise studying during that time was really a blur for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to Alvina's Playlist (minus quite a lot of songs) Hehe! We rawk! XP &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-1433021525395541442?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/1433021525395541442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=1433021525395541442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1433021525395541442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1433021525395541442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2008/05/30th-may-2008.html' title='30th May 2008'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GFcErXENKaQ/SD7ov9OX-pI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xLKyEUdzQqw/s72-c/rachel_peacelarge2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32371577.post-5308913150456618619</id><published>2007-11-18T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:07:14.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 November 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Yesterday was a bad day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had a class outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realised,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody is seems to care for me the way I care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;let your heart out.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single form of expression seems like it's never reciprocated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a wallpaper to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only called when I'm needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, I received a friendster message from Sameerah and it said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What would you do if for every moment you were truly happy there would be 10 moments of sadness?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It made me wonder, how many friends truly care?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ever felt abandoned and empty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause that's how I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I seem to tuned out of people's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It hurts, because all I can think of when I'm with them, is that they don't care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They really don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am nothing to them, but a useless toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-5308913150456618619?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/5308913150456618619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=5308913150456618619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/5308913150456618619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/5308913150456618619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/11/18-november-2007.html' title='18 November 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-1813691569643487081</id><published>2007-10-14T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T22:55:12.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 October 2007</title><content type='html'>Uh Oh. I'm in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I decided to give my CCA more commitment and dedication, this happens.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just karma come to bite me in the ass. Or maybe this is just a wake-up call.&lt;br /&gt;The dramas of teenage life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-1813691569643487081?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/1813691569643487081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=1813691569643487081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1813691569643487081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1813691569643487081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/10/14-october-2007.html' title='14 October 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-3812859193826257116</id><published>2007-10-08T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T02:49:25.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th October 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm back for an indefinite moment of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think all of you should listen to Scarborough Fair. I heard it on the radio today, the version by Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel and I found the tune very familiar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thus, I did some research. A very freaky coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;During late Medieval times the seaside resort of Scarborough was an important event for tradesmen from all over England. It was host to a huge 45-day trading event, starting August 15, which was exceptionally long for a fair in those times. Merchants came to it from all areas of England, Europe, Norway, Denmark, the Baltic and the Byzantine Empire. Scarborough Fair originated from a charter granted by King Henry III of England on 22 January 1253. The charter, which gave Scarborough many privileges, stated "The Burgesses and their heirs forever may have a yearly fayre in the Borough, to continue from the Feast of the Assumption of the Blessed Virgin Mary until the Feast of St Michael next following". On the modern Roman Catholic calendar, the equivalent dates are August 15 to September 29. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Notice the freaky coincidence. Apparently, the fair ends on my birthday! Maybe? Nah! I'm just blabbering nonsense. :) But you should really check it out! Free advertising. It sounds really old, like elfen music (is that even the correct spelling?) and sounds really mythical.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;Check out some links for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYQaD2CAi9A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYQaD2CAi9A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxHUMPtQM9g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cxHUMPtQM9g&lt;/a&gt; (this is the acoustic guitar version)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since this is my return, well sort of, I'll make this post probably my longest one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On saturday, my cousin held her wedding, and the thing is, watching her walk down the aisle just gave me a very nostalgic sense. How would it feel to be that bride? How would it feel to be with the one you loved, knowing that you would be together for that long time, have children? And then I wondered, how would I feel if it were my daughter up there, getting married? It's just too surreal. It seemed like only yesterday when that same cousin's brother had his wedding. And then you realise, time really flies. If that can happen it such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;short &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;time, what will happen to me in future? What of my past?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have I really learned to let go and move on. Or have I really become an outsider to my own self. Thinking of the past and future makes me scared. Because I don't really know what I've done, because I don't really know what I'm going to do. Will the people I really treasure still be with me then, or would we have gone our separate ways? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wonder when I stopped caring about certain things, or maybe it's just me yearning for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-3812859193826257116?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/3812859193826257116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=3812859193826257116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3812859193826257116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3812859193826257116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/10/8th-october-2007.html' title='8th October 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-4263251907518260563</id><published>2007-08-11T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T12:13:53.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th August 2007</title><content type='html'>This blog has been dead for a long time. Not sure whether this will continue though.&lt;br /&gt;Mom's nagging at me again. I just wish she would understand that studying isn't so easy as it seems. Zzzz she made me uninstall all my games X( Boohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-4263251907518260563?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/4263251907518260563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=4263251907518260563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/4263251907518260563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/4263251907518260563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/08/11th-august-2007.html' title='11th August 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-1778008751299394329</id><published>2007-06-22T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T02:18:43.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd June 2007</title><content type='html'>AAH~~ Hello there sexayes!&lt;br /&gt;Chicken rice outing today. I think the chicken rice standard dropped or maybe it was just me and my oily money. Keke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the sad little packet of wet tissue behind, longing for a home. Sniffles, LAWL!&lt;br /&gt;And I accompanied Cheryl all the way to Dhoby Ghaut! Well, it was just a simple 45 cents, I'd better take advantage of it while I still have such privileges, STUDENT PRIVILEGES!&lt;br /&gt;It's 2 am in the morning and I'm not sleeping, nor have I really done much of my holiday homework! I'm doomed man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shoot! Better log out before my parents catch me. !#$%^&amp;amp;*#$ Ehem, mind the profanities. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-1778008751299394329?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/1778008751299394329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=1778008751299394329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1778008751299394329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1778008751299394329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/06/22nd-june-2007.html' title='22nd June 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-1913515281245405476</id><published>2007-06-15T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T10:55:53.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15th June 2007</title><content type='html'>What a day!&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa was a disaster. Lol, ok maybe not a total disaster.&lt;br /&gt;Lorraine, cherie and J.T. were building a sand castle, with super, duper&lt;br /&gt;dripping wet sand. Er.. I think I've got a screw lose in my head. WHO IN THE WORLD WEARS FRICKIN' JEANS TO THE BEACH AND A TWO-LAYERED TOP???!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, luckily I didn't get sprayed by ROHINNY (emphasise on the HINNY) or else I would have been dead man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, soon after it was time for...(drum roll please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FANTASTIC FOUR&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;RISE OF THE SILVER SURFER&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the movie was like crap la, typical predictable storyline, like all the cartoon action hero stuff you usually see on tv. Lol, was fun la!&lt;br /&gt;Then came the time. for NEOPRINTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I fet so deprived of oxygen in the booth thingy.&lt;br /&gt;NO TIMER! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;And Alvina and Wai Leng kept on disappearing!!!&lt;br /&gt;NAUGHTY, NAUGHTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;Haven't started homework yet!&lt;br /&gt;zz WHY AM I ALWAYS LIKE THAT!!! zz&lt;br /&gt;ok, buh-bye!&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-1913515281245405476?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/1913515281245405476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=1913515281245405476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1913515281245405476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/1913515281245405476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/06/15th-june-2007.html' title='15th June 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-3265390907254078462</id><published>2007-04-01T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:20:35.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st April 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HAPPY APRIL'S FOOLS DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;XD KEEP SMILING, FO&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;R WE WILL COMBAT THE STRESS AND HOMEWORK AND P.M.S. LEVELS XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Rachel&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/32371577-3265390907254078462?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/3265390907254078462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=3265390907254078462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3265390907254078462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/3265390907254078462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/04/1st-april-2007.html' title='1st April 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-2737069813381718971</id><published>2007-03-17T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:20:12.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th March 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARGH! I HAVEN'T DONE HOMEWORK! SH*T MAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-2737069813381718971?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/2737069813381718971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=2737069813381718971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/2737069813381718971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/2737069813381718971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/03/16th-march-2007.html' title='17th March 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-5780304726897169283</id><published>2007-02-25T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:12:17.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24th February 2007</title><content type='html'>ARGH! I'm getting lazier and more tired and more sick by the day! x(&lt;br /&gt;1. First, a fever in the morning&lt;br /&gt;2. Too lazy to do homework and relink ppl, then again it's like 12.30am~&lt;br /&gt;3. Tired zzzzz wanna sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, Rachel Goh has become a lazy bum bum! XD&lt;br /&gt;Well, a lazy bum bum is a nice and round bum bum! Keke!&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, here's the stupidest and laziest post for today! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-5780304726897169283?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/5780304726897169283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=5780304726897169283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/5780304726897169283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/5780304726897169283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/02/24th-february-2007.html' title='24th February 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-7931953633944690145</id><published>2007-02-19T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:17:29.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th February 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;This post goes out to oink oink sweetie pie whom I missed a lot on Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY! YOU'RE FIFTEEN NOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quite literally, I would say, POUR THE CHAMPAGNE!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;Dear dear, ex-hubby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt; no la you'll always be my number #1 LAO GONG (gosh, I sound like a b-i-m-b-o) Happy birthday! With age comes great responsibilities. Pretty soon I'll have to call you Ah ma. When I'm still 59 and a half, you'll be 60 then! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;keke&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;Well, I'm gonna drop by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;! Gimme plenty of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HONG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BAOS&lt;/span&gt;! Gong Xi Fa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mei&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;balck&lt;/span&gt; eye! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt; Well cheer up you stinky poo, and do the mambo! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;OAC&lt;/span&gt; is NOT H*LL NEVER SAID IT WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;! Happy birthday. Happy birthday dearest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;Hugs and kisses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;RACHEL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;P.S. Irma and Freddie miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;P.P.S.S. Naughty girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;, say you'll wait for me on V day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;keke&lt;/span&gt; it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; la I understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;P.P.P.S.S.S. Be prepared for a night of FUN! ;) no la not naughty things la, romantic things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;xP&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/32371577-7931953633944690145?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/7931953633944690145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=7931953633944690145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/7931953633944690145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/7931953633944690145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/02/19th-january-2007.html' title='19th February 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-117024362163528974</id><published>2007-01-31T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T19:40:21.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31st January 2006</title><content type='html'>Here comes the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;3 I&lt;3U is fine, but I find myself missing the 2Shay peeps more and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss you, you crazy toots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah this post is specifically for Alvina/Peanut cuz she's the one who always encourages me to blog! xD what a reason! Well anyway today's entry is gonna be VERY random so here's a warning before hand. IP peeps! I wanna see you on Valentine's Day, I wanna say I LOVE YOU to you guys on Valentine's day! Pls wait for me! I will come back to school! Either that or HAVE DINNER WITH ME! I DON'T CARE HOW! I JUST WANNA HANG WITH YOU GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, classes are alright. CHOIR leaves me drained. Mondays and Tuesdays have just been zzzzz.... and I mean Zzzzzz..... I've been sleeping a lot and all the tests are coming up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! By the way, check out Apocalyptica, they're a very cool band! They play heavy metal, usually morbid and gothic sounding, which means minus the EW! lyrics of morbid songs, plus the third hot guy from the left who does some wonderful head banging and the very COOL fact that they're doing all thopse wonderful things using a cello! XD I LIKE IT &lt;3 go hear! xD xD XD xD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA, 2Shay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-117024362163528974?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/117024362163528974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=117024362163528974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/117024362163528974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/117024362163528974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/01/31st-january-2006.html' title='31st January 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116974269957371840</id><published>2007-01-26T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T01:02:43.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th January 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Apocalyptica - Path&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/3RGZ6k8dj7M"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/3RGZ6k8dj7M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another song. keke&lt;br /&gt;Battling with your own shadows is difficult, I mean it literally xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116974269957371840?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116974269957371840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116974269957371840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116974269957371840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116974269957371840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/01/apocalyptica-path-another-song.html' title='25th January 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116973653661846237</id><published>2007-01-25T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T22:48:56.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25th January 2006</title><content type='html'>CLASS NOTICE BOARD! WOOTS!&lt;br /&gt;Stayed till about 5.30pm until the Uncle came and nagged at us xP&lt;br /&gt;Oh well~&lt;br /&gt;WATCHING PRISON BREAK although I'm supposed to be doing a proposal. XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116973653661846237?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116973653661846237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116973653661846237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116973653661846237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116973653661846237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/01/25th-january-2006.html' title='25th January 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116941036812209918</id><published>2007-01-22T04:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T01:03:32.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22nd January 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;bittersweet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/KkNVUuIf57w"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/KkNVUuIf57w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;Listen don't watch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116941036812209918?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116941036812209918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116941036812209918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116941036812209918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116941036812209918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/01/bittersweet-listen-dont-watch.html' title='22nd January 2007'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116939340707049129</id><published>2007-01-21T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T00:30:05.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st January 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm feeling lost out there, so alone, like somehow I don't belong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK! EMO PART DONE! I'M BACK PEOPLE! SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT! Schoolwork la&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;plus my body seems to be extra tired all the time. Oh well! OK! I miss everyone!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kiss kiss hug hug kiss kiss hug hug kiss kiss hug hug MWACKZ!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HASTA LA VISTA! MUACKZ! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116939340707049129?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116939340707049129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116939340707049129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116939340707049129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116939340707049129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2007/01/21st-january-2006.html' title='21st January 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116662934849761278</id><published>2006-12-20T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T20:34:01.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20th December 2006</title><content type='html'>ACK! I think my log is dead. Do you think it's dead? Bah!&lt;br /&gt;HEHE! Welcome to the world of the insane and wacky, this is my world,&lt;br /&gt;where anything can happen! Including pregnant friends in more ways than you&lt;br /&gt;can imagine, the partylife and oh yeah! ROMANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah that's just a story of mine.&lt;br /&gt;THE PEN IS MIGHTIER THAN THE SWORD!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA exhibition coming up.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's very boring!&lt;br /&gt;Especially the souvenirs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must try something new next time!&lt;br /&gt;BLEARGH!&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored, bored bored bored with TONS of homework to do!&lt;br /&gt;SIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we change the programme?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, maybe I'll ask Evan for some ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been some crap post.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALVINA'S PARTY WAS FUN! And I got a gigantic bottle of soap,&lt;br /&gt;guaranteed to last me for a life time!&lt;br /&gt;JUST KIDDING!&lt;br /&gt;BUT it was a very big bottle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some New Year resolutions then!&lt;br /&gt;1. Thou shalt not procrastinate!&lt;br /&gt;2. Thou shalt not play hanky panky in school!&lt;br /&gt;3. Thou shalt not terrorise the new juniors coming in!&lt;br /&gt;4. Thou shalt help choir to achieve better heights!&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanky Panky is now only reserved for IP peeps! And even the mighty and abusive I might add LISA cannot touch me! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF COMING UP!&lt;br /&gt;I MUST, WE MUST, I MUST, WE MUST!&lt;br /&gt;WE MUST MUST MUST MUST DO WELL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YYYYYEEEEEEEAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a nonsense post by yours truly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116662934849761278?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116662934849761278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116662934849761278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116662934849761278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116662934849761278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/12/20th-december-2006.html' title='20th December 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116585324306393796</id><published>2006-12-11T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T00:17:37.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th December 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've just realised I'm the biggest spend thrift ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've just added up the total price for the first nine people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OVER 200 BLOODY BUCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I hope they at least like the gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall list the prices in with most expensive first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NAH! Just kidding! But I must admit, the only time I enjoy shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is for Christmas and maybe Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#d2fab9;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, CONGRATULATIONS to myself for my first non-emo or non half-emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;post! YIPPEE! It seems our choir standard has dropperd significantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But then again, it seems as though none of them are trying to sound like a choir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;just trying to improve themselves individually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;BLEARGH! This sucks! I mean, COME ON! Even if we as a choir don't sound unified, at least the sections should, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well now I'm going to talk about the day I had with Delfi and Alvina Peanut on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a beautiful day and the fountain water glittered invitingly in the sun. YEAH RIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AS IF! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, coincidentally Alvina, Delfi and I took the same train, granted I went with Delfi at first and then coincidentally met Alvina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Well we first stopped by CANDY EMPIRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;GRR! All the sweets not my type. Oh well! Then we were walking about, like dunno where to shop at. Then Delfi wanted to go to Marks and Spencer, and the practical (somewhat at least?) and nice looking gift packages were sorta seen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;GOSH! They looked like very nice and classy gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then we went to Mu-ee, well Delfi and Peanut were just looking around, then I saw something at Mu-ee that was something like what I wanted to give Cheryl and Fiona, so another pit-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Bear in mind that these are the shops I bought Christmas gifts at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then, we went to Daiso, Always $2! And I got pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cause I got lost and Peanut and Delfi didn't wait for me. BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Then we went TANGS! And I bought ******'s box for her gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And I felt bad cause Yi Min's present looked really nice and my Dad's one is supposed to be the grander looking one. So I added something to his rather simple gift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;And at the particular shop/outlet where I bought his add-ons to match the rather simple gift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Peanut and I encountered the most hilarious encounter ever, well maybe not for peanut, with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;male salesperson. First of all, when I was deciding the type of shampoo, Sandalwood, Sea Foam and Lemongrass, the dude let me sniff the testers. Hehe. Very fun, cuz I kept trying here and there, then getting Alvina to try. Then when I finally chose one, I discovered a solution to the problems the bottle would supply. LOL! He almost gave me the wrong squeeze thingy, it was too big and then eventually the correct sized one was out of stock so I got the shampoo ceramic press thingy instead. I'm so luo suo! Keke! And since it was the last one, I asked the guy whether it was possible to wash it, like just wash the dust off. He thought I said don't need ot watch at first, then realised I said wash and was like so paiseh for him. But he was very nice, washing it for me. Then Peanut and I went to Candy Empire. Man I wrongly estimated the weight. Who knew 500g was like so light! Keke! I was shocked man! I thought it was at most like $20? but man the pick and choose bag thingy itself was $20++ then plus the little knick-knacks here and there. That's about it, I shan't bother you with the remaining details involving Cathlin's and Sameerah's! o( &gt;&lt; )o!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CIAO!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rachel , Muackz&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/32371577-116585324306393796?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116585324306393796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116585324306393796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116585324306393796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116585324306393796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/12/11th-december-2006.html' title='11th December 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116455430037495868</id><published>2006-11-26T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T23:24:07.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th November 2006</title><content type='html'>To Know I Wasn't There (for You).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt so much,&lt;br /&gt;That you walked away,&lt;br /&gt;And it hurt so much,&lt;br /&gt;That you left me behind.&lt;br /&gt;It made me cry,&lt;br /&gt;To see your tears,&lt;br /&gt;And it made me cry,&lt;br /&gt;To see your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to turn my back on you,&lt;br /&gt;And walk through a different door,&lt;br /&gt;I tried to forget everything you said to me,&lt;br /&gt;And walked down a different path.&lt;br /&gt;My heart was breaking,&lt;br /&gt;My world was falling,&lt;br /&gt;I was still living in a shadow of the distant past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It broke my heart,&lt;br /&gt;To know I wasn't there for you,&lt;br /&gt;And it broke my heart,&lt;br /&gt;That you said never again,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to know,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember you,&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted you to know,&lt;br /&gt;You will always live in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God why, why he gave me you,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I asked him why, you had to go,&lt;br /&gt;I knew I should have hidden my tears,&lt;br /&gt;For you, you were the one who suffered the most.&lt;br /&gt;Like the leaves, blown,&lt;br /&gt;Like the rain, fallen,&lt;br /&gt;You were gone, and I could only watch you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one more day,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I never met you,&lt;br /&gt;Is one more day,&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here,&lt;br /&gt;I wished and wished,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing it will never be,&lt;br /&gt;But I wished and wished,&lt;br /&gt;Holding on to hope that was never there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked you why,&lt;br /&gt;Why it all just ended,&lt;br /&gt;And asked you why,&lt;br /&gt;You blamed me so,&lt;br /&gt;In my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I knew all the answers,&lt;br /&gt;But in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I denied them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those times were torn apart&lt;br /&gt;And thrown into the wind,&lt;br /&gt;Those days were shattered into pieces&lt;br /&gt;And discarded on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;I went down on my knees to pick them up again,&lt;br /&gt;And try to mend it all back into what it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;But you, you walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night I clutch on to the pieces that you left behind for me,&lt;br /&gt;I held on to you tight, but you pulled away and walked on,&lt;br /&gt;I was so near to you, but so far away from your heart,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell you so much, but you were shut from me,&lt;br /&gt;Shut away by the walls you built around yourself,&lt;br /&gt;And so I was left to stand there with only fragments of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to live the dream which has now become a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew this could bring me so much pain,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I took it for granted,&lt;br /&gt;My mind was doing what my heart forbade,&lt;br /&gt;And when they asked me what wrong,&lt;br /&gt;It was nothing, nothing but a song,&lt;br /&gt;Composed and played,&lt;br /&gt;But now, the curtains have fallen,&lt;br /&gt;And the last note has faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ cherze ©2006 All rights reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I blame myself for not seeing, for being so blind.&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I lose touch of those feelings I swore I would never forget.&lt;br /&gt;There are the times when I can't help but cry because I can't bring myself to face you.&lt;br /&gt;If I were to die right now, the only thing I would regret would be not talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to you so bad, I don't want to live my life like this, regretting everything I didn't do for you, not speaking to you like I did before, not talking to you honestly about everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116455430037495868?l=despair-hope-longing.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-32371577.post-116455080188320742</id><published>2006-11-26T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T23:20:04.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th November 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#75bf61;"&gt;LTC was fun.&lt;br /&gt;How I wished the leaders weren't leaders then I could experience the real personalities of the leaders. After reading Chief's blog and alot more other leaders' blogs, I've come to realise the real responsibilites a leader must face. It's also during the camp that I realised many of the people around me did have the qualities, but it was just difficult to show it. Although the leaders say we must take the initiative and have that mind set, it seems as though they're condoning the leaders to be of only one type and that's quite judgemental of them. There are different types of leaders, which explains the different types of departments where they are able to lead better in, morever, if we were not different, there wouldn't be a need to have so many leaders to a department. But I must say that this camp has been a very big eye opener for me. There are all sorts of leaders, as said from the leadership talk, but a true leader is one when the people respect her and want to follow willingly, not out of FEAR. Leaders out there, I hope you can show the rational behind your actions. The real leaders out there would really take note of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116455080188320742?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116455080188320742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116455080188320742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116455080188320742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116455080188320742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/11/26th-november-2006.html' title='26th November 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116334727295044850</id><published>2006-11-12T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:45:46.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th November 2006</title><content type='html'>What hurts most is to see you hurting, without being able to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts when I can't talk to you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't realise it, but you've closed your heart from me.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing more in the world I want to do than talk to you and be there for you like you were for me.&lt;br /&gt;But do you know how hard that is?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how much it hurts when I hear that I wasn't there for you?&lt;br /&gt;How much I want to be part of your memories?&lt;br /&gt;I hurt for you.&lt;br /&gt;To see what you go through, wondering what you think?&lt;br /&gt;How have you carried this facade?&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels for you.&lt;br /&gt;But they weren't empty assurances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#D2FAB9;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;just comfort I couldn't give....&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116334727295044850?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116334727295044850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116334727295044850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116334727295044850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116334727295044850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/11/12th-november-2006.html' title='12th November 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116325781574331540</id><published>2006-11-11T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:46:01.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th November 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We built it up, to watch it fall, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Like we meant nothin' at all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I gave and gave, the best of me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But couldn't give you what you need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You walked away, you stole my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; wasn't worth it, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; just wasn't worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I will wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;However long it takes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Till you realize what you have been searching for, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Was right here all along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I will wait, no matter how long it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Feeling you start to drift away from me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Back to the empty place you used to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How do I get to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I can't seem to reach out to you, not the way I used to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not the way I want to. It's just so hard, you're beyond my reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nothing but an empty page &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Breathing in an open space &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Captured by your moment's grace again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's so much I left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Even more that waits in time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Everything's so undefined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm standing on the edge of my fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I see it clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dunno where my life is going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ut everything's changing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I'm lost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Here's my resolution &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm letting go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;All I need to learn is along this road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And I just want to be the best person I can be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Living life without a plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Finding solace where I stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And learning how to love again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And all I want is something real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;That I can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I don't want to let go. But it's so hard to keep this up with you so out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;of reach. I want to reach out the way I could before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You meant so much to me, probably more than I can ever express.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But I just want to be there for you, just one last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I feel like I've disappointed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60%;color:#D2FAB9;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;-lyrics by Nick Lachey and team&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116325781574331540?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116325781574331540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116325781574331540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116325781574331540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116325781574331540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/11/11th-november-2006.html' title='11th November 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116307979407306186</id><published>2006-11-09T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T21:43:14.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th November 2006</title><content type='html'>Everything's so hard to believe now.&lt;br /&gt;Was it even real?&lt;br /&gt;Were you really there for me?&lt;br /&gt;I understand what you've been through, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;But the one time I need you is the one time you've left me.&lt;br /&gt;Without you I am nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Without you life is without meaning.&lt;br /&gt;You were that important to me.&lt;br /&gt;But now I don't know whether I can continue living.&lt;br /&gt;With these thoughts plaguing my mind,&lt;br /&gt;will I still be here one year from now?&lt;br /&gt;No one knows me like you do.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, no one will be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;Not in the way I need them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116307979407306186?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116307979407306186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116307979407306186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116307979407306186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116307979407306186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/11/9th-november-2006.html' title='9th November 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116255837296903015</id><published>2006-11-03T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T20:52:52.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd October 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Life goes on and so does time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;I wish I could turn back time, but it's too late for regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;I can't think straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Was my life supposed to be like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;I don't feel &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;And I find myself forgetting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Forgetting everything I ever treasured about those around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder... what would life be like if I never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Would everyone be the way they were?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;Or would their life be much better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#333399;"&gt;What I want most is what I can't have, it's not even within my grasp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116255837296903015?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116255837296903015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116255837296903015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116255837296903015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116255837296903015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/11/3rd-october-2006.html' title='3rd October 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116109701138335304</id><published>2006-10-17T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:56:51.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th October 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Friendship quotes for the 10 days left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whoever says Friendship is easy has obviously never had a true friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;always be cracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;True friendship is like sound health; the value of it is seldom known until it be   lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friendship is unnecessary, like philosophy, like art... It has no survival value;   rather is one of those things that give value to survival. - C. S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;To be depressed is to be lonely; to have a friend is to be happy... - Guido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Give others freedom to be themselves. Appreciate the differences between their ways and yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Truth and tears clear the way to a deep and lasting friendship.True friendship is never serene. - Mariede Svign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anybody can sympathise with the sufferings of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathise with a friend's success. - Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment of each new-hatched, unfledged comrade.- William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will speak ill of no man, and speak all the good I know of everybody. - Benjamin Franklin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thus nature has no love for solitude, and always leans, as it were, on some support; and the sweetest support is found in the most intimate riendship.           - Cicero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good friends. - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I find friendship to be like wine, raw when new, ripened with age, the true old man's milk and restorative cordial. - Thomas Jefferson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity. They are but trifles, to be sure but, scattered along life's pathway, the good they do is inconceivable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No soul is desolate as long as there is a human being for whom it can feel trust and reverence. - George Eliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It is a sweet thing, friendship, a dear balm, a happy and auspicious bird of calm   - Shelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One can never speak enough of the virtues, the dangers, the power of shared laughter. - Francoise Sagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When friends stop being frank and useful to each other, the whole world loses some of its radiance. - Anatole Broyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life is partly what we make it, and partly what is made by the friends whom we choose. - Tehyi Hsieh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There is no hope of joy except in human relations. - Antoine de Sainte-Exupery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The most I can do for my friend is simply to be her friend. I have no wealth to bestow on her. If she knows that I am happy in loving her, she will want no other reward. Is not friendship divine in this? - Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friendship that flows from the heart cannot be frozen by adversity, as the water that flows from the spring cannogt congeal in winter. - James Fenimore Cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do not save your loving speeches for your friends till they are dead; do not write them on their tombstones, speak them rather now instead.- Anna Cummins&lt;br /&gt;"Best friends are like diamonds, precious and rare False friends are like leaves, found everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We are all angels with only one wing...we can fly only embracing each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A good friend is hard to find, hard to lose, and impossible to forget...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Time isn't what makes a friendship last...It's love and devotion that keeps the tie between souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A true friend is someone you can trust with all your secrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends listen to what you don't say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Material things can't make the soul whole. The only the love, trust, and loyalty of friends can do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friendship is not friendship without trust, without it I walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friendship is the golden thread that ties all hearts together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Money might make you wealthy, but friends make you rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A friend with break your heart, a friend will mend it, a friend will provide you with every feeling in the world, good and bad. A friend is emotion incarnate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When we are grown, we'll smile and say we had no cares in childhood’s day, but we'll be wrong. That’ll not be true, I've this much care... I care for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A friend loves you, makes you feel alright, troubles are not troubles when you talk, listen and accept you as you are, because you will feel the same and love the same.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No lapse of time or distance of place can lessen the friendship of those who are truly persuaded of each other's worth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friends are like pillars on your porch. Sometimes they hold you up and sometimes they lean on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friends are angels following you through life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You cannot say you've lost a friend. If a friendship is capable of ending, it is because it never existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friendship is what gets you through the bad times and helps you enjoy the good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116109701138335304?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116109701138335304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116109701138335304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116109701138335304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116109701138335304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/10/17th-october-2006.html' title='17th October 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116089565851958529</id><published>2006-10-15T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T15:00:58.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15th October 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I've been feeling so lazy lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me, but everyday, somehow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am reminded of things I am trying to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's difficult to say good bye to someone you've never really said good bye to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;or even talked to for the past 5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sometimes, the hardest word in the word is goodbye and though we might &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;say that we'll keep in contact, often those words leave us feeling hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's best that I forget, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;All I can say now is that I hope things will be alright between us before you leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-116089565851958529?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116089565851958529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116089565851958529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116089565851958529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116089565851958529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/10/15th-october-2006.html' title='15th October 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116028145180713094</id><published>2006-10-08T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:27:48.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th October 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sometimes I wish the best things in life could last forever.&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/32371577-116028145180713094?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116028145180713094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116028145180713094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116028145180713094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116028145180713094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/10/8th-october-2006.html' title='8th October 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-116015580475612268</id><published>2006-10-07T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:05:10.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th October 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The one word I dread in my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I won't be seeing you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I'll just be that person you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;If I love you, i must let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But I still can't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's eternal, there's no going back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My one and only true friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell&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/32371577-116015580475612268?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/116015580475612268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=116015580475612268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116015580475612268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/116015580475612268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/10/7th-october-2006.html' title='7th October 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115902162973377965</id><published>2006-09-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:45:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="color: black;color:black;" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EACCFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EED6EB"&gt;Delfilia is your best friend.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2E0D6"&gt;You truly hate Sameerah.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F7EBC2"&gt;You consider Wai Leng your true friend.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FBF5AD"&gt;You know that Cathlin is always thinking of you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFF99"&gt;You'll remember Sherri And Cheryl for the rest of your life.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF199"&gt;You secretly think Azrina is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE29A"&gt;You secretly think that Lisa is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFD49A"&gt;You secretly think that Mrs Lee is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Mrs Lee changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC59A"&gt;You secretly think Yi Min is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Yi Min has a hidden internet romance.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/"&gt; What Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115902162973377965?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115902162973377965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115902162973377965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115902162973377965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115902162973377965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/09/23rd-september-2006_23.html' title='23rd September 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115901908390635331</id><published>2006-09-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T21:54:13.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36 more days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 years ago I was...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;1. boy crazy, i had a boyfriend but he was a nerd! i dunno whether i still am, bi-crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;2. an outsider of my class and everyone in my class treated me like a freak, bullying me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;3. Long hair, longer than now at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;4. wearing a clip-on tie and polka-dotted dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ff33;"&gt;5. a drama/chinese dance girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 snacks which I enjoy....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;1. takoyaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;2. tiramisu, the coffee bean version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;3. chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;4. hi-chew GRAPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;5. Ricola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I would do if i had a million dollars....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. Go on a shopping spree though I doubt I'd buy much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. Buy my parents nice cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3. Jump start my career, whatever it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4. A better piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5. A designer house with furniture and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 places I would runaway to....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. East Coast Park, the beach is wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. Cheryl's house, I'll sneak in! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;3. T*3 Cube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;4. Cathlin's house, if she lets me that is :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;5. School?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 bad habits....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. PROCRASTINATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. I use the internet often and it distracts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. Scratching my leg, the eczema area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. Sometimes I don't think before I speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. My different personalities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 biggest joys....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. Sleeping, it brings me fascinating dreams and comfort from my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;4. My cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;5. Laughing, I can live longer that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 famous people I'd date...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;1. Captain Jack Sparrow He's femilicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;2. Kim from America's Next Top Model Cycle 5 What? She's hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;3. BelleOYL She's hot and has a nice bum bum too! (JOKE! JOKE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;4. Chad Michael Murray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;5. Mr. L (Geddit?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 people to do this quiz....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(If they haven't already done it!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;1. Cheryl F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;2. Sherri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;3. Sameerah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;4. Delfilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;5. Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115901908390635331?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115901908390635331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115901908390635331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115901908390635331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115901908390635331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/09/23rd-september-2006.html' title='23rd September 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115841902550278700</id><published>2006-09-16T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:08:04.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16th September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;42 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello my pretties. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes! New blog skin! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One that's more cheery at least.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever wondered what was the most amount of money you spent on someone?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Well I was thinking and if I calculated, the most I spent on someone was $56.18!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;That's a lot of money, at my age that is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the best part is that she doesn't even know!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Life is like a boomerang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Strangely, NL is actually very nice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although sometimes she may be annoying, that is what makes her NL right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I've got a card for someone.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The message on the card is really meaningful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the question I asked you today, I'm not so sure whether you really need that card anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115841902550278700?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115841902550278700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115841902550278700' title='0 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's suffocating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't seem to breathe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why did you come into my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wouldn't trade those times we had for anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Life is unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm just one hopeless person against the flow of time we call destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Will my voice be able to reach you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The unheard cry which screams at me everytime I see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;That tiny voice crying, hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My problems seem so unsignificant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't show hurt because you're truly the one who suffers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I fear forgetting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are that one special person who has made a deep mark in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Time passes by and yet it's still a barrier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm hurting and I just wish everybody else can see that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115805602370455953?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115805602370455953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115805602370455953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115805602370455953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115805602370455953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/09/12th-september-2006.html' title='12th September 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115763490283117452</id><published>2006-09-07T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T11:55:32.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Seven Sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;51 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dearest Lisa asked me to do this, therefore, I will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ccffff;"&gt;7 things that scare me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;1. Losing my loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;2. New environments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;3. Squishing insects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;4. Confrontations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;5. 3 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;6. The different personalities of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;7. Ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66ffff;"&gt;7 things I like the most about myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1. My smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2. My personality despite its flaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3. The music in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;4. My ability to memorise phone numbers 9-55-474 XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;5. My eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;6. My voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;7. My teeth and tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;7 most important things in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1. The items that hold memories of my past/present friendships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2. My manga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3. My CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4. My computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;5. My 3-in-1 CD player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;6. My money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;7. My MICKEY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7 random facts about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. I am ZIG-ZAG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. My friends are my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Performing arts is my speciality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. I can shake my booty well if i do say so myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. I have a wicked and perverted sense of humour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. I don't get horny from people touching me, but from touching people (JK! XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. I would do almost anything for my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7 things I would like to do before I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. Learn to belly-dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Marry a handsome or feminilicious Japanese guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. Learn to play either the saxophone, trombone or drums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. Have wonderful children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. Be a home interior designer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;6. Squeeze everyone of 2Shay's bum bum buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7. Maintain those friendships that really matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7 things I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1. Entertain people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2. Make music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3. Match people together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4. Be an advisor and listening ear to someone in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;5. Laugh VERY loudly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;6. Give really good massages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7. Talk in accents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7 things I can't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;1. Grow big boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2. Push-ups, which reminds me PEOPLE WE HAVE TO DO 20 PUSH-UPS FOR MS. POON FOR P.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;3. Paint my nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4. Move my ears using nothing but my ear muscles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;5. Play the english horn/trumpet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;6. Laugh at most jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7. Take on leadership roles, I become too serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7 things I say the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. ERR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. *insert friend's name here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. I know you but you don't know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. Let's talk about Elwardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. I'm feeling HORNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. DUH/WTH/ADUI/Please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7 most favourite celebrities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. AFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2. Keane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. Itou Eri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4. Yuki Kajiura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5. Ms. Swan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6. DBSK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7. L'Arc~en~Ciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;7 people I would like to see do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1. Wai Leng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2. Cathlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3. Delfilia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4. Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;5. Yi Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6. Sherri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Sameerah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What kinda answers would they give? Hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That ends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;The Seven Sins&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/32371577-115763490283117452?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115763490283117452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115763490283117452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115763490283117452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115763490283117452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/09/7th-september-2006.html' title='7th September 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115729460650555589</id><published>2006-09-03T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:45:41.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd September 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;55 more days&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The flow of frienship never ran smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things just never seem to go my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you alot, even though I don't really show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want these last two months to be the best months&lt;br /&gt;you've ever had, because you were and still are the&lt;br /&gt;best thing that ever happened to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115729460650555589?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115729460650555589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>31st August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And everything changes. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;For better or worse?&lt;/span&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/32371577-115704008605939900?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115704008605939900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115704008605939900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115704008605939900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It seems like we've known each other forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I can't imagine life without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;You've always been there to support me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Whether I needed you to cheer me on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;or hold me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;We've spent endless hours engaged in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;conversation about nothing and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;I wouldn't give those times up for anything in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Together we've hurt, we've smiled, we've laughed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;We've figured out the secrets to life, or tried to, at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your friendship means so much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I hope I can always be there for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;the way you've always been for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-By Tracy Donovan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Andrew, whatever your decision may be, I'll always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115659141347366507?l=despair-hope-longing.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-32371577.post-115616966320699182</id><published>2006-08-21T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:14:23.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21st August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Maybe it's time to forget &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; and move on. But it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hard and I know I'll be there will always something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;out there to remind me. Part of me wants to move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on, part of me wants to wait. Will I really wait, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;has my heart forgotten who &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115616966320699182?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115616966320699182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115616966320699182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115616966320699182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115616966320699182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/21st-august-2006.html' title='21st August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115556993873654786</id><published>2006-08-14T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:53:10.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14th August 2006 Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hello. I come in peace. Don't hurt me okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm sorry about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i said in the previous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;post, okay? It was just a misunderstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll miss you and yes ms. &lt;em&gt;Andrew&lt;/em&gt; I'm talking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to you. XD I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you read my blog, through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;MAGIC! MWAHAHAHAHA! I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;insane. Well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;since I can't seem to find the guts to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;in person, I'm gonna say this. I'll miss you, but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;what you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to do with your life, is your choice, don't miss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;out on a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;opportunity, I'm sure you'll do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;great. Just stay the same &lt;em&gt;Andrew&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I know and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll love you FOREVER! (nah, i don't love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;way) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But yeah, well all I can say is I'll miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you! Kiaaa! That's like the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;only thing I can seem to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;right now. I know you got into NUS, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but until I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;hear it from you yourself, I'm not gonna believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll miss you. I'll wait. And yes, I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;being serious. You must be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;open minded, both&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;in mind and heart, so yeah, since I can't talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to you,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hope you'll read this and know that I'll respect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;whatever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;decision [or explanation ;)] you have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;for me. Just remember this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll always be there for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you, through and through.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;By the way Cathlin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal is HOT!! XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;That's supposed to be a joke for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cat! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ciao!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115556993873654786?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115556993873654786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115556993873654786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115556993873654786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115556993873654786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/14th-august-2006-revisited.html' title='14th August 2006 Revisited'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115554961891445910</id><published>2006-08-14T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T18:01:45.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14th August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You aren't worth my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How can you call yourselves my friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How could you do this to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I told you everything, you knew everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know that it was supposed to be a secret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;between all of you but did you know it's more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;painful finding out this way? I really regret this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thought I knew you, I thought you would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;understand, but you don't seem to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anything at all. So why? Why hurt me this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Listening to Teardrops by Massive Attack&lt;/span&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/32371577-115554961891445910?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115554961891445910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115554961891445910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115554961891445910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115554961891445910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/14th-august-2006.html' title='14th August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115539116149054631</id><published>2006-08-12T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T23:46:15.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ikea was fun today and I seemingly bought nonsensical stuff but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;actually, all those nonsensical stuff are for the IP people who are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;leaving. I don't want you guys to leave. I've got a bone to pick with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Lisa for telling me the wrong info on &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm wasting tears on her. It hurts real bad and even if we aren't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;talking, it will hurt to see her go for IP. I want to fly away to a land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;of fantasy free of problems. It hurt when you said &lt;em&gt;thank-you, &lt;/em&gt;it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;having to look at you and it hurts to simply be near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;My heart hurts. It will hurt. The scars on my heart will not disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;It will never disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there&lt;br /&gt;                                        will always be cracks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#339999;"&gt;It may be too late, but for you I'll wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Teardrops down my cheeks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rachel~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115539116149054631?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115539116149054631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115539116149054631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115539116149054631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115539116149054631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/12th-august-2006.html' title='12th August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115521779823098477</id><published>2006-08-10T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T21:57:03.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10th August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Singapore Idol Gossip Columnist is here for duty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My text is blue today to commemorate the loss of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Rahimah from the recent Singapore Idol. The song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does &lt;/strong&gt;matter. Her loss was due to song choice. I liked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the song Rahimah. You deserve to have gone on to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the next round, Rahimah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;GOSSIP TIME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Maybe it's just me, and I'm sure many people are going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;to kill me for this. (They probably had enough of the Maia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;and Sly scandal) But do any of you notice the signs I see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Rahimah and Paul, sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;comes love, then comes marriage, then comes Rahimah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;pushing a baby carriage!!! Don't kill me! I just think they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;look cute together!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Onto a note that is more like reality, East Coast was fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I rode a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;two-seater bike! (When I can barely ride one!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;managed to ride it! Yay for me! But then, alas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;certain areas of East Coast gave me a melancholic feeling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and no, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;melancholy is not alcohol! Well, making the diet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;brownie/cookie/cake was fun, especially the sifting, it took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ages! But the end result was a crunchy exterior, but perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;interior. Mmm... I can feel my mouth watering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well today, I feel good, and as usual I'm gonna give a rant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;about &lt;em&gt;her. &lt;/em&gt;I can't face &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow. Here's the tactic, avoid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;talking unnecessarily. It's gonna be hard. It hurts so bad, like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just lost half my heart and soul. It's gonna be hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And life goes on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115521779823098477?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115521779823098477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115521779823098477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115521779823098477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115521779823098477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/10th-august-2006.html' title='10th August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115513227069910931</id><published>2006-08-09T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T22:04:30.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whoopee doo! I'm sad! Boohoo! Going to East Coast tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The East Coast will forever bring bad memories until this matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;is resolved. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Until then, I will ban myself from listening to All Star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Over the Rainbow and that song by Fall-out Boy. It sucks to not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;be in the National Day mood. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When will it end? Why? Why you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Why now? &lt;strong&gt;Why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Well as you can see, I not too happy.( Boohoo woo hoo) I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it to end. I want my friend back, I want &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; back. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tomorrow I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;making the diet brownie. Oh sweet chocolatey wonder. Bah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;hambug! You may not know this but when I'm upset, I lose my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll drown my sorrows in AFI-Decemberunderground. Just hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that it will all end soon. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've got so much to tell, so much to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and I hope you'll listen before it's too late. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't make me sad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;don't make me cry, don't break my heart. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm delicate emotionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so don't break me, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;just stay by me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tell me your secrets and i'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;tell you mine, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we'll run from this reality that both yours and mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;we'll be together, forever and ever, until all the stars burn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;L.O.V.E &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.E.A.C.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#339999;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115513227069910931?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115513227069910931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115513227069910931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115513227069910931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115513227069910931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/9th-august-2006_115513227069910931.html' title='9th August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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-32371577.post-115503428792895114</id><published>2006-08-08T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T21:55:16.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th August 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;National&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Day, Singapore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Oh my gosh, National Day rocked! Especially Mass Dance! ha HaHa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Does that sound familiar my lovelies? Yes, it's mass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;dance fever. Last night I finished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;making all those little flimsy paper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cards for everybody. Argh! &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I could have done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;better for some other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;people's cards, but my hand was aching and it was already 1am++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;x.x Tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Well everybody, welcome to my blog. Granted, my life may not be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;very interesting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(I'll keep on talking about &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;certain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;things, but oh well) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i hope my life interests you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Ack! Don't worry people of 2/s, i will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;always love you all, not forgetting some sec 2a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;people and others etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well onto a more serious note (so shoot me, i'm gonna make this a long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;post, i'm feeling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;free), today i saw &lt;em&gt;andrew&lt;/em&gt; today. For the lucky few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;who actually know who andrew is,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you're probably saying this now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Don't you like see her everyday?" Well guys and gals, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yep, you've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;guessed it, &lt;em&gt;andrew &lt;/em&gt;is a&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; GIRL.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;andrew, if you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;reading this, i hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;understand how i'm feeling. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Andrew, I don't know what happened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;between us, but i hope that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you'll understand that i'm hurt by what you've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;done or have not done. It's upsetting to see you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;smiling and knowing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that i'm not the one causing it, it hurts when we refuse to talk to each &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;other. You were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;close to me, closer than anyone I've ever known. So&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why? why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Now onto a more national dayie mood. (Don't scold me lisa, I know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6633ff;"&gt;it's not a real word)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Community singing was fun, but I really didn't feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;it today. I was singing, cuz some of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;lyrics actually matched how I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;felt about a particular someone. Especially this line "&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;is where I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;won't be alone, for this is where I know it's home." That really got to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;me. After &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;that, Sameerah, Cheryl and I spent $20++ at T*3 Cube. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;By the way, T*3 cube has the best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;drinks &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;! Your money is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;definitely worth it. Free advertising! Then Sampura, Cheryl and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;crapped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;until it got too hazy. Dinner was nice.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Haiz, all my national &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;energy went down the drain because i lost the mood. Aww so sad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Naughty All Star song. Don't like you :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, here's to loving you tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ciao, rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32371577-115503428792895114?l=despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/feeds/115503428792895114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32371577&amp;postID=115503428792895114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115503428792895114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32371577/posts/default/115503428792895114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://despair-hope-longing.blogspot.com/2006/08/8th-august-2006.html' title='8th August 2006'/><author><name>FalseFacade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01974929831703204168</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></feed>
