<?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-3959190290014909731</id><updated>2012-02-03T14:23:07.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trev_HaruIhcigo Life</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.saiyanisland.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.saiyanisland.com/naruto/tests/personality/naruto.gif" alt="I am Naruto!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

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 *Well It&amp;#39;s About My Life,
I LOVE MY Family, MY Girlfriend&amp;#39;s/MY 05 Family , My Exfamily ( That My 2ex Gf Made) &amp;amp; Friends ^.^*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-3842627304789451286</id><published>2010-10-09T04:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T04:52:01.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Note (A song)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hey girl, i saw you on the cross road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I tried to wave, but my heart wont stop beating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;If you only know how much i like you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;If only you know what i think of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus) 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You're eyes they are so wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Like the brightest star above, that lead me back home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BABY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I tried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;many things&lt;/span&gt; to show you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I Did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;many things&lt;/span&gt; to let you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that i just wanna treat you right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO BABY WHY CAN'T YOU SEE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just had to be dishonest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Left you a love note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Probably you would know it's all about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Leting you know just how wonderful you are &lt;strong&gt;TOO ME!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Oh baby i just had to be dishonest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;left you alone... din't mean to be this bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Look in my eyes if you could only see, &lt;strong&gt;JUST HOW AMAZING YOU ARE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;just hope you see you're&lt;strong&gt; REFLECTION&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The guy's around you keep pop up like bottles and trying, trying to get you're attention...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Just so you know I left you a &lt;strong&gt;LOVE NOTE.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Talking :Baby....i know we wont be togather so at the end of the page i wrote to you, that's my good bye's too you, if you find another man, I just have one Demand I hope he is not like me, I hope he greet you with his arms wide open, &lt;strong&gt;I LIKE YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for giving me chance ^-^ glad that i met you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'rs Truly : ------&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/3959190290014909731-3842627304789451286?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/3842627304789451286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=3842627304789451286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3842627304789451286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3842627304789451286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-note-song.html' title='Love Note (A song)'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-4935315864226967791</id><published>2010-07-27T17:12:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T01:49:58.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once Upon a time, there a Boy who lived alone he decided to go on a JOURNEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Along the winding road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; he meet a girl who has a mother and a father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as he keep walking trying to ignore the house he saw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the young girl suddenly came out of her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As soon as he saw her he start to find a place to hide, her eyes meet his, he didn't realise she saw him, as he turn to look again she was missing so he though she went back in the house, BOO she shouted...he turn and look at her with a shock face but no voice would come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She was so surprise that he didn't shout or scream his lounges out, She look at him and she realise that he does not smile and she said Hi my name is Cassandra what your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He said hi back My name is SAM, Sam was so curious what is Cassandra. As Sam has not seen a girl in his life since his parents pass away when he was just a baby, and his uncle who always abuse him, but then his uncle too pass away and he live alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sam has not been out of his room till he was 14 years old now he is 17 years old, Cassandra is 17 too. &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:#cc33cc;"&gt;As soon as he walk away saying bye she told him, she wants to tag along, he was not sure what to say, he just walk without saying anything and she fallowed him.&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:#cc33cc;"&gt;On the Journey he saw this food and he pick it up and started eating it she stop him and say that is not a good thing to eat, and he just drop it with out asking why (Poison Mushroom), Sam likes to walk alone but Cass would fellow him closely.&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:#cc33cc;"&gt;Suddenly a Gang of people start coming out and pick a fight with Sam , Sam Ignore them but they started touching Cass he could not help but to fight back as he run towards the guys they punch him he still fight back without a seconds taught as the fight was stop as soon as they got bored they leave, Cass was thanking Sam for helping her, he just look at her and say, YOU'RE my only friend, the reason i did not eat the food is not because you said no but i trust you, the reason i wanted to walk alone is to see if you would stick close to me...the reason i didn't START a Fight is because it might hurt you, THE REASON I TURN BACK IS TO CHANGE MY PAST AND MAKE IT A PRESENT THAT I WOULD NOT REGRET IN THE FUTURE.&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:#cc33cc;"&gt;8 years has pass, Cassandra Family was sad they return back there and the parents was shock to see a guy who is all dress up and well manned, SAM said I'm sorry back then i didn't STOP Cassandra she was my only friend i meet when i pass by your house, SAM kneel down and beg for, forgiveness. Cassandra father DEAN said stand up and tell me you're story and i might just forgive you, Cassandra Mother was looking at Cass and said did you eat well? Cass was saying Mom i miss your food and they set down and start eating, as meal is finish.&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:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sam told his story and they understand what happen, As soon as all that ends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SAM took out the ring and said would you Cassandra MARRY me, she was shock and saw a rose and even a ring that cost (Rm10000) she said i don't want your money but yes i would MARY YOU, SAM said I'm happy you said that, DID you know why i ask you now? for year's you been following me and helping me... HERE'S TO YOU I WANTED TO KNOW YOU, ALL I WANTED WAS A FRIEND BUT NOW ALL I WANTED IS TO BE BY YOUR SIDE LIKE YOU, BEING BY MY SIDE FOR THOSE YEAR'S...Cassandra started to cry...as her parents said would you stay with us to Sam? SAM said would you fellow me to a house i wanted a family with GRANDPARENT'S to LOVE THEIR Grandchild's they started Crying...&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:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is Dedicated to my NEW BEST FRIEND : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Claire &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-4935315864226967791?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7159613801865673762</id><published>2010-03-20T03:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T03:38:00.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder (Love Wonder)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder was it me or it's you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I don't know what i got myself into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This relationship i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's not going anywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Can't help but to wonder, Was it me or it's you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Baby..the problem we can see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But we wont tell one another..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are fighting for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This Ain't going to take us back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Back to that SWEET PLACE, we remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;That place is like us, ain't what it used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It was beautiful just like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But now it's just like us broken and dusty.&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:#cc66cc;"&gt;We did our vows but look,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We're screwed ain't going to look back are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Fighting for things we said and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Baby i know we mean't well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But this is going no where,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So your a mess, i ain't going back to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But i sure will fix that Sweet Place..with or without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS IS AND UNFINISH SONG.&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/3959190290014909731-7159613801865673762?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7159613801865673762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7159613801865673762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7159613801865673762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7159613801865673762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2010/03/wonder-love-wonder.html' title='Wonder (Love Wonder)'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7670791753631661982</id><published>2009-09-17T02:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:45:02.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things People SAID.</title><content type='html'>Well today post is about PEOPLE saying shit about my ex.&lt;br /&gt;1st YOU DON'T NO HER.&lt;br /&gt;2n&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; WHY YOU SAY THINGS ABOUT HER TO HURT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she said things that makes it clear, I'm feeling much better since that cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let me tell you about her,&lt;br /&gt;She is sweet, nice caring &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She have not done anything to hurt me SO WHY YOU GUY'S Keep saying let go it's her fault,&lt;br /&gt;It was not even &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hers&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Begin&lt;/span&gt; with so yeah even when you guys say that guy is a jerk what can i do, well it's my fault for being to nice to him,&lt;br /&gt;She was the only girl who makes me happy in all my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; with other girls some of them did bring joy to my life but not like hers, just not like hers.&lt;br /&gt;she has the most Beautiful eyes &amp;amp; the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Grates&lt;/span&gt; SMILE ever.&lt;br /&gt;time we spent is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; from my previous one, the laughter was the great time we had&lt;br /&gt;now it's all gone all i can say is thank you, but i have lots to learn, be mad be angry i wont blame you but IF YOU LEFT ME HANGING how do i MOVE ON LET ME KNOW????.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO TO THAT GUY WHO SCREW MY LIFE WITH HER come on if your say it's TRUE than talk don't RUN &amp;amp; don't say like why should i do this &amp;amp; that to you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, KEEP YOUR LIES TO YOUR SELF I HAD ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even saying things to other about me behind my back until they tell me &amp;amp; i still trusted you COME ON DON'T SAY YOU &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;DIDN'T&lt;/span&gt;, if you dare to say that you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; SAY IT, THAN SAY IT TO MY FACE, what ever la you don't have to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;explain&lt;/span&gt; it to me if that's what your thinking in the 1st places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOUR A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt; FRIEND YOU WOULD TOLD ME WHAT YOU TOLD IN THE 1st &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Places&lt;/span&gt; NOT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;HIDING&lt;/span&gt; IT &amp;amp; SAY MOVE ON. Like you got no feelings are you even human?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me she is like this &amp;amp; like that, I wont say what you said but HEY you want her right SELFISH BUGGER, go enjoy all your happy MOMENT 365 days see witch DAY YOU WILL DIE 1st.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7670791753631661982?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7670791753631661982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7670791753631661982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7670791753631661982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7670791753631661982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-people-said.html' title='Things People SAID.'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-5085753415578306802</id><published>2009-09-03T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:12:08.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well this past few week's I have been experiencing coldness in the air, i guess i deserved to be treated that way since I broke a heart, spoil peoples fun joy BUT MOST OF ALL I make that beautiful SMILE TO A SADDER ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well i know i blame so manything but why can't i blame my self &amp;amp; try to make things right again saying it's easy but doing it might not, well i'm going to prove my self wrong this time by doing it now, just saying wont work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HOPE THAT Beautiful SMILE will come back again one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Learn from mistake no matter how much people says that your USELESS try again there is no harm in trying BUT REMAMBER GIVE IT ALL YOU GOT, that's what i call GUT'S, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yeah words HURT US WORST THAN KNIVE but you have to bare that pain within you NO MATTER what don't give in so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;CORRECT YOUR DOWN FALLS MAKE IT RIGHT AGAIN OR IT WILL HUNT YOU DOWN TILL IT BECOMES YOUR DEEPES FEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Grin your teeth look forward &amp;amp; be strong inside &amp;amp; outside.&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/3959190290014909731-5085753415578306802?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/5085753415578306802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=5085753415578306802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5085753415578306802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5085753415578306802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/09/cold.html' title='Cold'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7120306042806510095</id><published>2009-09-03T02:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T03:37:18.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well can't sleep again today, quite alot of things happen but most of all i'm hoping that someone is OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night seems so cold&lt;br /&gt;Hours seems so slow&lt;br /&gt;Where do i go from here on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gazing around i only hear sounds,&lt;br /&gt;Sounds that only i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wind slowly blowing&lt;br /&gt;My THOUGHTS running WILD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lonely night&lt;br /&gt;That I have to bare the pain within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caring for somethings has make me weaker&lt;br /&gt;Loving something has brought HAPPYNESS &amp;amp; SADNESS,&lt;br /&gt;Belief &amp;amp; disbeliefing makes it harder to TRUST ONE ANOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship makes the mood swings&lt;br /&gt;Emotions are important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;What i learn in life you cannot just wish for happyness but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;YOU HAVE TO PERSUIT FOR HAPPYNESS.&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:#33cc00;"&gt;What tomorrow will bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We wont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But the smile you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Makes it worth wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But things don't go the way we want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Think of what makes you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hope that smile will come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Once again your friends are aound you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;To comfort you i maybe not one of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;But always hoping for the best for all my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Smile for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;FOR IT MIGHT BRING JOY AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;TO THE LIFE YOU LOVE &amp;amp; LIVE upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7120306042806510095?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7120306042806510095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7120306042806510095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7120306042806510095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7120306042806510095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepless-night.html' title='Sleepless Night'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-4565265253024808377</id><published>2009-08-26T00:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:49:22.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seize The Day OR Die Regretting "Meaningful Quote"</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;These streets we travel on will undergo our same lost past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I found you here, now please just stay for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can move on with you around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I hand you my mortal life, but will it be forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'd do anything for a smile, holding you 'til our time is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;We both know the day will come, but I don't want to leave you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Newborn life replacing all of us, changing this fable we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;No longer needed here so where do we go?Will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But girl, what if there is no eternal life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I see my vision burn, I feel my memories fade with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I'm too young to worry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(a melody, a memory, or just one picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Please tell me what we have is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, what if I never hold you, yeah, or kiss your lips again?Woooaaah, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I never want to leave you and the memories of us to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I beg don't leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's empty and cold without you here, too many people to ache over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Trials in life, questions of us existing here, don't wanna die alone without you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Please tell me what we have is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Silence you lost me, no chance for one more day [x2 then continues in the background]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I stand here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Falling away from you, no chance to get back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I stand here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Falling away from you, no chance to get back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-4565265253024808377?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/4565265253024808377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=4565265253024808377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/4565265253024808377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/4565265253024808377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/08/seize-day-or-die-regretting-meaningful.html' title='Seize The Day OR Die Regretting &quot;Meaningful Quote&quot;'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-909014477597244351</id><published>2009-08-25T05:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:19:45.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST OR LUST?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well i just lost the girl i truly LOVE WITH ALL MY HEART ofcouse i do admit that i Sincerly LOVE MY EX TOO but some how things just don't go the way you want it to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Until the end i still find out i'm truely USELESS in life i try to hard yet fail again i guess my leg's, are failing till it shaking till i can't walk the way i use to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(JUST A WORD).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART NOW I'M LUST WITH NOTHING MUCH BUT FEAR &amp;amp; SADNESS but i truely appricate the TIME's WE spent &amp;amp; the joy i had with you, wish it could last more than LUST, thank you for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-909014477597244351?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/909014477597244351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=909014477597244351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/909014477597244351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/909014477597244351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/08/lost-or-lust.html' title='LOST OR LUST?'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7423110343535332350</id><published>2009-06-16T11:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:59:30.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Quality Best Describes Your Life, Exicting - Organise - Dull And Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well i WOULD SAY EXCITING, I have a lot of great friends in college even tough i get back stab no matter what it is MY LIFE IS STILL EXCITING AS EVER i like going every places that i don't know every night it so fun &amp;amp; ADVENTUROUS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MY Family always get to gather most of the time on SUNDAYS always called as FAMILY DAY so many things happen i do go out a lot but there are times i study &amp;amp; find things EXCITING i didn't know that SPECIFIC GRAVITY IS!! SO IMPORTANT IN CAKE &amp;amp; BREAD MAKING that is what i CALL EXCITING FOR ME ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7423110343535332350?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7423110343535332350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7423110343535332350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7423110343535332350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7423110343535332350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/06/which-quality-best-describes-your-life.html' title='Which Quality Best Describes Your Life, Exicting - Organise - Dull And Why?'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-1030237616306221018</id><published>2009-05-25T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:56:57.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving the day Or Just Plain BAD day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well let's start with 22-05-09 this day i wont forget it ends well with a geat memories let's say something happen ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on the 23-05-09 well again something cool happen eating breakfast with Gf Parents sure is scary...not saying they are just i'm scared lol...than went out for shoping with my Gf to buy my Mum a present well her birthday is on the 24th May so it end's well half day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;late at night IT TURNS TO 24th May so happen i got into a Road Block KENA SAMAN BECOUSE MY 3rd Light NOT WORKING than the POLICE WOMEN ask me to ask HELP next time with the INSPECTOR WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!!! NO WAY MAN....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY LOVE YOU ALOT &amp;amp; SORRY I GOT SAMAN ON YOUR BIRTHDAY HAHA LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-1030237616306221018?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/1030237616306221018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=1030237616306221018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1030237616306221018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1030237616306221018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/loving-day-or-just-plain-bad-day.html' title='Loving the day Or Just Plain BAD day'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-4502354026932010912</id><published>2009-05-19T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:21:29.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well let's start of with yesterday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;TOPIC it's CALLED THE BAD MOUTH OR SHOULD I SAY SHORT TONGUE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well this guy in college i know he might have some bad past or something but why is he always being so rude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what happen was this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: ermm....could i Lend a this (rollingpin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He: (In a Aggront Tone) NO CANNOT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Hey Jovi i have this (FORGET What it was) NOT JOVI WHO REPLYED ME BUT SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He:(In a Aggront Tone) NO, NO NEED BYE!! BYE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;come on don't treat people like that...people have feelings ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Back to TODAY's TOPIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEll to day i was down becouse of things happen i feel so useless....just don't get it what am i doing all the time screwing everything up...sigh..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway i want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank few of my friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but most of all my GF (Sharon) Jovi (Bestfriend in College) Tan, Kevin,KT,Andy ^^ thanks for cheering me up ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-4502354026932010912?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/4502354026932010912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=4502354026932010912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/4502354026932010912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/4502354026932010912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-pain.html' title='My Pain'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-4884239426060655931</id><published>2009-05-15T00:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:36:28.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning Of THE LOVE OF MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well today i'm very happy I'M NO LONGER SINGLE ^^ THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS (Sharon Leong Chen Yen) Sorry i could not Resist saying your name hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DAY OF MY LIFE START TODAY 15 MAY 2009 even till the end i want's you to know i'm not RICH NOR POOR i cannot give you everything but i can LOVE YOU THE RIGHT WAY YOU WANT ME TO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i know you would like to set more ground rules &amp;amp; i ACCEPT it that's if you want to ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Age has never Bothers MY LOVE FOR YOU, when everthings gets hard i'm always trying to get there just for you, If there is a problem between us i hope we get it through it togather &amp;amp; i wish for a solustion for any problems i will be willing to work it out with you &amp;amp; YES I TO don't want THIS LOVE TO BE A SHORT TERM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I WILL ALWAYS, ALWAYS TRUST YOU &amp;amp; HAVE FAITH IN YOU no metter what ofcouse like what i told you i get jelous but you know what i mean hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I CANNOT WAIT TO MISS A SINGLE DAY becouse it would be like missing you A HOLE LOT THAN THAT TO. Just Can't Help It ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah NO METTER WHAT HAPPENS YOUR NAME WILL ALWAYS REMAINS IN MY HEART , MY BLOG &amp;amp; IN MY LIFE FOREVER That's For Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-4884239426060655931?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/4884239426060655931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=4884239426060655931' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be honest i at 1st i like to eat all the meats but than when i saw this video it's just to much for me to handle slaughtering chicken,cow's,sheep, &amp;amp; alot more i just don't undersand why do we people do such thing i just don't.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I taught that Animals in the farm were harvest properly until i saw this video wacking the chickens, the tip of the chicken was gone it really is disgusting, wiphing the chicken limb by limb until they are weak it's very terrifying for me to see it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the worst part is seeing the cow being cut half way while it's still alive &amp;amp; it's Blood if flooded Yuck!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS:Miss Bina i'm sorry i could not write more becouse i feel disgusted.&lt;/em&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/3959190290014909731-7633539517086653843?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7633539517086653843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7633539517086653843' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well let's start of from home i'm quite happy to see my family most of the time but shit happens like my BESTFRIEND (SHANMEEN TAN) for 13 year is going away as in Airstuwerd yeah APART OF ME WILL BE MISSING FEEL LIKE HALF OF MY HEART IS GONE....i know his GF is going to miss him to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So i went out becouse i wanted to see him not becouse he has cash now he paid for my Movie,drinks,internet cafe but most of all i just want to be with him yeah sounds GAY haha but what can i do i feel like i'm loseing my brother just like my real one i miss him to just can't help it &amp;amp; to my real brother (DARYL LIM) don't think i really don't miss you becouse i just don't feel the same without you right here at home to THAN AGAIN YEAH IT SOUNDS GAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I went to watch movie with him with my other bestfriend (MENG WAI) at sunway ohh yeah Meen even looking for handbag for his MUM i feel bad becouse i don't have anything to give to my MUM but as long i spent time with her i hope that's ok, to bad that the shop was closeing so he want to go later around 10.00pm to go look for a beg to buy for his MUM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After that we went to Asia Cafe it was so pack we went out to find other place Meng want to go home so yeah i sent him home, just left me &amp;amp; Meen not that i don't miss (MY BESTFRIENDS TO I DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE) i was so happy just to talk about stuff alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But most of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I CAN'T STOP THINKING OF HER IF SHE IS OK, IS SHE SLEEPING WELL sigh hope your doing fine &amp;amp; don't think this is your fault it's just normal ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Than after me &amp;amp; Meen went to CC i got a call &amp;amp; i'm so sorry i could not pick you guy's/girl up at that time becouse i was with Meen so after Dota with Meen we hit to sunway mamak stall near his place we talk about Stoneing haha it was funny can't help it....when everything about to end we went to 7Eleven becouse Meen want to get a TOP UP so that he could talk with Rebacca Lim (Shanmeen's Girlfriend) hope she get to talk to him alot becouse he to rarely get a chance to talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I receive a call from a friend, Please, Please i just want to let you know don't take me as that kind of friends that need money yes i know i'm broke &amp;amp; stuff &amp;amp; i know you say it with good intenstion but don't take me like thoes friends &amp;amp; i know you don't mean it ^^ i'm glad to help out becouse i know that's what friends do we help each other without counting that's the way it should be the only thing i look for in a friend is your Loyalty as a friend &amp;amp; you did so i THANK YOU &amp;amp; I THANK GOD to have such a friend like you ( TO EVERY FRIENDS I HAVE MOST OF YOU HAVE BECOME MY BESTFRIENDS) the thing is i know when i'm in need you would do the same SO DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT becouse even if your a Stranger who need help i will becouse in return i want nothing becouse in the end you would do the same if someone needs help....so just think of me if you want to repay me becouse thinking of me you would do the same to others &amp;amp; i belief in you(Sorry that i put your name without asking Zhin Yui,Qit Yee) but i'm glad HALF OF THE DAY ends well &amp;amp; Zhin Yui &amp;amp; Qit Yee were home Safely lol Bare with the Lacture your Dad is going to give you but you do have a good reason becouse no transport plus you taught your Dad is coming lol can't help laughing sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I Cannot sleep yet becouse TODAY IS A SPACIAL DAY FOR ME &amp;amp; TO EVERY SON's &amp;amp; DAUGHTER's OR SHOULD I SAY MOTHER'S &amp;amp; HUSBAND's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SO I JUST WANT TO LET YOU KNOW MUM,DAD YOUR THE GREATES GIFT FROM GOD SO I WON'T want to miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to spent this DAY with YOU MUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I LOVE YOU MUM, DAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PS: I JUST CAN'T STOP THINKING OF HER &amp;amp; HOW TO SPENT TIME WITH MY MUM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BE STRONG BE PROUD GRIN YOUR TEETH &amp;amp; LOOKFOWARD BECOUSE YOU CAN CHANGE THE FUTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't think about it becouse today is a spacial day for you &amp;amp; your mum so spent moretime with her just to see her happy i bet that makes you happy to &amp;amp; when you do i do belief that she thinks that i'm proud of my girl &amp;amp; i'm glad to have her as my Daughter don't have regrets having her &amp;amp; my other Daughter &amp;amp; Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AND THANK HER NOT ME BECOUSE YOUR MUM &amp;amp; YOUR DAD HAVE BEEN THERE FOR YOU MORE THAN ANYONE ELS SO THANK HER FOR ME &amp;amp; YOURSELF THAT SHE HAS YOU &amp;amp; YOU HAVE HER &amp;amp; YOUR DAD TO DON'T FORGET YOUR BROTHER &amp;amp; SISTER TO haha i know you know but just do it hehe kind of boss aren't i ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MOST OF ALL I JUST WANT TO SPENT TIME WITH MY MUM (That does not mean no one can sms me or call me lol) JUST LOVE TO SEE MY MUM SMILE JUST FOR ONCE WE CAN NEVER PERDICT THE FUTURE IT'S NOW OR NEVER, What people says is true once you lost the person who is dearest to you, you will find it regetful so it's now or never your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-5944780343885069276?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/5944780343885069276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=5944780343885069276' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5944780343885069276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5944780343885069276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/lovely-day-crazy-moring.html' title='Lovely Day, Crazy Moring (HAPPY MOTHERS DAY LOVE YOU MUM)'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-3105708746158781806</id><published>2009-05-09T05:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:13:49.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOCK!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well i guess this is my 1st time bing shock not only that i got to hyper active well i just don't know how to say it or how to explane it becouse to me it means alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well i cannot sleep kind of hyper haha well it's like 5.14am in the morning. till next time ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-3105708746158781806?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/3105708746158781806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=3105708746158781806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3105708746158781806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3105708746158781806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/shock.html' title='SHOCK!!!!!!!'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-6147878497934588359</id><published>2009-05-08T18:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:02:32.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY Rachael</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well today it's tiring 2 well alot of things happen in college i kind of BURST but it's ok once in a while....yeah i know everyone in my college dislike me i guess so i think i will be who i'm a quite guy as usual should have stick to that long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm quite proud of myself for making a cake for Rachael haha i'm happy she likes it that is the 2nd person i bake for but the one who get to try it the most is my Basketball Girlz team haha HEY GIRLS PLS POST YOUR NAMES haha i really don't know how to spell your names forgive me even if i'm your Coach haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i really was happy when i saw them becouse the smile on their face keep me moving foward so yeah like everyone needs someone sometimes but they kind of save my day thanks a lot....Ohh yeah we cam whore today hahaha it's so fun &amp;amp; funny haha Love the girls hope to see them soon to haha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ohh there are some missing people to...this is the life i love ^^. other things that happen today it's kind of shocking to but well what can i say things happen right....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anyway stay tune for my story to be contuniue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-6147878497934588359?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/6147878497934588359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=6147878497934588359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6147878497934588359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6147878497934588359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-belated-birthday-rachael.html' title='HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY Rachael'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-3533883930688216194</id><published>2009-05-03T23:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:23:07.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team - College</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's been a while since i update my blog well 1st of is the SAMADIAN Basketball Girls team that i Coach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm PROUD And HONORED that i COACH a team like them even if they lose i really like to see the face of a smile while playing basketball, the girls did well on the competition 1 win 2 lost even it's their real 1st match they won 1st Round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well i don't remamber what date but they were playing friendly match agains Aussuntarian's that's when i saw them play in peace &amp;amp; that's how it should be having fun in a game, hope they had fun to lol after the game we went out to have lunch at Wong Kok i took a pic for them encluding the Assunta basketball Girls team and yeah it's a great time with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;College seem so stressful but i'm just like the rest doing their best but sometime i don't feel like showing it becouse people might think i'm bragging so what the point just do the best without you showing them but to keep up in class and all. Ohh...yeah i have a lot of Junior's but i feel like i'm a kid haha people in college thinks i'm so LC well i don't know how to explane it but most chinese people know what it is, well it's becouse i don't really want to talk i'm scared i say things at the wrong time so it's kind of hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well nothing much that i wanted to write down here till than wait up for ( I RUN A HUNDRED MILES TO GET YOU PART 3 HeHe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-3533883930688216194?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/3533883930688216194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=3533883930688216194' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3533883930688216194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3533883930688216194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2009/05/team-college.html' title='Team - College'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-6925820912977660527</id><published>2008-11-03T21:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:10:25.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well went out with Justine Met Tania,Farah(Nofie) Ruba &amp;amp; Darryl Fu if i'm not mistaken &amp;amp; some guy name Chris or some shit hahaha... so talk with Justine as usual he is funny i enjoyed being with my bestfriends well it had to end fast becouse he had to go home so i sent him home &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well ofcouse we talk more crap on the way back to his house....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after that i went to Jaya to hang out with Zhin Yiu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to PICCADALLY than got so bored we move around...we talk about dream's yeah it is so funny when you had a dream that your going to die well that is my 1st time dreaming about it &amp;amp; how a girl got me crazy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She slap me well this is in the dream lol back to the story i got piss i move out from the table we sat to wash my face got back talk to her friends like nothing had happen,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They where shock that i was ok with it than i drop her back with a bike haha,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was a cool bike though so i ram the bike to the max got hit by the side of my face got a scar bleeding all the way down i was laying down on the grass for 3 dam days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I mean it felt like it lol it is a dream...than got up took my bike went home my Mum and Dad was like ohh you went to your friends house to stay my Mum &amp;amp; Dad saw my scar they keep quite dunno why.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to college everyone din't want to talk to me and was scared i'm not sure why...i was like all alone the girl who slap my face was not clear who she was, she was so scared and feeling guilty that she slap me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cried everynight not sure why though... i woke up with tears in my eyes...After i had this dream i had another dream was a funny dream it was Qit Yee ask Mun Kit if i'm not mistaken how to spell his name...well they where on the bike she was smiling i was just looking back at the past hahaha not sure why but it is odd.... the at night my bestfriend Tony Wong his friend got ROB....it was a hell of a night went to Police station took a long time to come out from the Station sigh...&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/3959190290014909731-6925820912977660527?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/6925820912977660527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=6925820912977660527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6925820912977660527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6925820912977660527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-day.html' title='CRAZY DAY'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-8679980022819664280</id><published>2008-09-07T23:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:07:05.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how Mike &amp; Stella Look Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SMPtmIpP08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xwYsFxjBiUo/s1600-h/Stella+Midison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243295630600688578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SMPtmIpP08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xwYsFxjBiUo/s320/Stella+Midison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SMPtLk80whI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qzomPoQSWe4/s1600-h/Mike+Robinson+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243295174342525458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SMPtLk80whI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qzomPoQSWe4/s320/Mike+Robinson+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this is how Mike Robinson &amp;amp; Stella Madison look like ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;THX TO MY NEW FRIEND Cyrus who DRAW THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OHH yeah Stella's name i spell it wrongly &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&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/3959190290014909731-8679980022819664280?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/8679980022819664280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=8679980022819664280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8679980022819664280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8679980022819664280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-how-mike-stella-look-like.html' title='This is how Mike &amp; Stella Look Like'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SMPtmIpP08I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xwYsFxjBiUo/s72-c/Stella+Midison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-6871669339764560697</id><published>2008-06-12T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:51:50.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMETHING ABOUT MY PAST &amp; PRASENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still remamber the days i had with my Brother &amp;amp; Sister. Always my Aunty's ask me want some sweet my brother &amp;amp; sister was there i always say how about my Kor Kor &amp;amp; Jie Jie..both of them just grap the sweet away &amp;amp; i have none sometimes just that i never feel wanted in my family, Always wondering alone...when my cousin around they always stuck with the older ppl &amp;amp; i left alone when they have a conversition so i never had a real one until i stared going to school &amp;amp; all but people think i talk alot but look at me...do i look like i talk to many people in my life i don't blame anyone but i just want people to understand me...when i was in school people bully me becouse i was really short no body likes me accept some people i dunno what they see in me, always felt alone but there is someone on my shadow it was a boy who i stand up &amp;amp; look up to was Shanmeen Tan..than my brother who actnolage my Exsisten than my sister who alway telling me stuff about how wonderful LOVE can be but than it is diffrent now...when i started in a GOURP off people who take me in as a family although we are same age accept for one Sashi was the guy who show me the out side world. MY father was the one who thought me what is right &amp;amp; wrong as for my Mother she show me that LOVE is diffrent from the real world only a Mother LOVE IS THERE ALWAYS WHEN YOU NEED ONE YEAH Parents MAYBE Pain in the butt but than we have to accept it becouse they gone thourgh a lot more than us, but than i always feel alone going to the movies alone, i din't want Shanmeen to know becouse he has his own suffering my brother he is the best with words to counter me always i can never win againts it maybe Sashi can as for the rest of the mambers of the group thinks i'm a pest sometime but all i really want them to see is that every momment i spent with them i trasure it...as for my family i might not be there but my heart is always there they might say i care about my friends more than my family that is not true i love them just that i always in a mist can never know what is what..... as for my past i always wanted to do something to help people &amp;amp; love them but i can never do that becouse i always feel usless no metter what i try... i always play sports becouse i always love the wind the feeling like your free from your worries...than i came acrosse a girl who give me a free cookies that taste really really nice so i want to be a Pastry Chef becouse one cookies can make you feel really happy than i thought why not if i try to make one &amp;amp; make everyone happy just like that little girl who give me that cookie..well back to my past i dunno why i did everything alone when i was young i though my parents know but they din't so ofcouse i lack of confident as i grow older...so ofcouse i talk nosence i blame everything one my self...when i was standerd 1 - 5 i always disturb girl but than i reach standerd 6 i change becouse of a girl who punch me she though me what is a Gentelman must do so i stared the code of a Gentelman so yeah i study them always read about them nobody think i would but i did so i change but people think i'm a jerk well whant can i say looks are desiving...WELL I WILL CONTINUE AS SOON AS POSIBLE TILL THAN TAKE CARE&lt;/em&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/3959190290014909731-6871669339764560697?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/6871669339764560697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=6871669339764560697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6871669339764560697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/6871669339764560697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2008/06/something-about-my-past-prasent.html' title='SOMETHING ABOUT MY PAST &amp; PRASENT'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-1037278054880049655</id><published>2008-03-06T05:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T05:49:15.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GrandMother</title><content type='html'>well recently my gandmother passaway.finially all my Dad's side of the family came down to show their respect. well we all have fun going out togather &amp;amp; 1st time of our life our cousin Christabel requested for all the cousin to go out well that is something new from her she rarely talk to us but now she does..well she change a lot so as many of them accept Leonard sigh he is elder than all of the cousin's LIM SIDE he still don't understand that he has a wife who is pregnent. will up date soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-1037278054880049655?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/1037278054880049655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=1037278054880049655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1037278054880049655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1037278054880049655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2008/03/grandmother.html' title='GrandMother'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-5696828393792922355</id><published>2007-06-01T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T02:15:34.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story, Title: "I Run A Hundred Miles To Get You" Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well i reached &lt;strong&gt;ENGLAND&lt;/strong&gt; and it seems like a nice place with a beautiful weather though it is really cold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stella house is located at &lt;strong&gt;PADDINGTON ROAD&lt;/strong&gt;.Well i'm right in front of her house man i'm nervous, &lt;strong&gt;"Knock" "Knock"&lt;/strong&gt; Yes yong led how may i help u??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Said Mr.Madison" "I Said"&lt;/strong&gt; it me &lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt;. Ohh it been a while &lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt; come in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come in. Is she here ohh.&lt;strong&gt; she left dismorning&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Mike how is your job heard that your a million air now. Yeah my job is great just being a top chef, pls excouse me i got to go &amp; catch a &lt;strong&gt;flight&lt;/strong&gt;. Sure take care Mike. darn where would she be now&lt;strong&gt;..."CellPhone Ringing"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hello Sir she left this morning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that &lt;strong&gt;Gary&lt;/strong&gt; can u tell me where she is?? She is at &lt;strong&gt;Paris&lt;/strong&gt; Sir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Said Gary"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WHAT!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; what is she doing there Sigh Nerver Mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well &lt;strong&gt;Gary is my Butler&lt;/strong&gt; he help me a lot. I'm at the AirPort&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but cant get a flight this early. Hello miss can i get a 4.00Pm &lt;strong&gt;Flight&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;strong&gt;"I Said"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry &lt;strong&gt;Mr.Mike Robinson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;we only have the 7.32&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Flight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok i will take that. here u go sir &amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;have a good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;flight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I'm at Paris WOW &lt;strong&gt;the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;EIFFEL TOWER&lt;/strong&gt; it is really a beauty went it is at night, &lt;strong&gt;Gustsave Eiffel&lt;/strong&gt; the man who designed &lt;strong&gt;The EIFFEL TOWER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-5696828393792922355?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/5696828393792922355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=5696828393792922355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5696828393792922355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/5696828393792922355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/06/story-title-i-run-hundred-miles-to-get.html' title='A Story, Title: &quot;I Run A Hundred Miles To Get You&quot; Part 2'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-3456411809042367580</id><published>2007-04-29T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T00:19:07.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Story, Title: "I Run A Hundred Miles To Get You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hi. My name is &lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt;. Not &lt;strong&gt;Mikey&lt;/strong&gt;, not &lt;strong&gt;Mike Tyson&lt;/strong&gt;, not &lt;strong&gt;Michael Jordan&lt;/strong&gt;,not even &lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;. Just plain &lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt;.Well my full name is &lt;strong&gt;Mike Robinson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;I'm 21 years old&lt;/strong&gt;.I live in a small town called &lt;strong&gt;Dalle Dale&lt;/strong&gt;. I grew up from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           It started on this day that I’m always a loser at school, I love this girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her name is &lt;strong&gt;Stella Madison&lt;/strong&gt;. Well &lt;strong&gt;Stella&lt;/strong&gt; sees a different way about me. She likes me for me, oh she thinks I 'm cute too. He he. As usual I always get bullied, I always think of taking my life away but then, I read about a guy that got bullied and took his life away. I feel sad and the same pain he is going through, so I thought about it, what if I did it? and then I’ll think how will my parents feel about me taking my life away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;          It's 5.ooam&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;(The alarm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;clock)&lt;/strong&gt; is ringing. I need to spent an hour &lt;strong&gt;snoozing&lt;/strong&gt;, I&lt;strong&gt; don’t think I'm going to make it&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;I watched the clock but it isn’t moving&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Damn! I missed my bus.&lt;/strong&gt; As I walked down the town, everyone seem so happy. Hmm...Them and their big fake smiles, sigh. Well I reached school and this &lt;strong&gt;sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Hey hey look who we have here?? My oh my, It’s Mike!!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Please, leave me alone!&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; I replied. &lt;strong&gt;Well, let me introduce to you the 3 big bullies and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;their small brains in their thick skull, Jone the leader, Grim, and Koby.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Hey, where do you think your going?&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; said the bullies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Leave me alone, you dick head!!! UHH...!&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;I shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;We are so scared!!! What are you going to do?? Hit us??&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Well here is where my life stared to change.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah u heard me?? &lt;strong&gt;You Have A Big Body And A Small Brain”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Oh you’re dead meat &lt;strong&gt;Robinson!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;         Well, I started to fight back and guess what?? I won!! But I was covered in blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Well young man, where do you think you’re going??&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; said someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I almost forgot! Meet my Head of Talk-Too-Much Teacher,Mrs. Deborah&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Young man you’re in a lot of trouble. Go to the principal office right now!!&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;she shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh Poor Mrs. Deborah. Well I guess Mrs. Deborah had never get laid for a long time that’s what makes her so grumpy all the time haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;           My principal’s name is &lt;strong&gt;Jones Boldin&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;I’ve never seen a boy like you in my office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What happened, my boy??&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;said the principal. I explained everything. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Oh, in my days there is nothing like that…&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; he goes on talking about &lt;strong&gt;GRANDMOTHER STORIES&lt;/strong&gt; bla bla bla.... &lt;strong&gt;“MR. Mike Robinson&lt;/strong&gt;, I’m letting you of the hook this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and there will not be a next time, ok young man??&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;the principal warned. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah sure whatever &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Jones.”&lt;/strong&gt; I replied.&lt;br /&gt;            I'm in my class room and everyone is staring at me. Even when I’m out of class, stuffing my books into the locker and closing them, everyone still stared at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stella’s&lt;/strong&gt; locker is right next to mine. She stood right beside me and I'm so nervous to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Hey...&lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt;.” she said. “Err...hi &lt;strong&gt;Stella.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i&lt;em&gt; replied. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;I heard from my friend that you were fighting with those JERKS. I could not believe you stood up for all of us!&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; she compliment. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Oh someday, some how, some one have to do it, right??&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;I replied. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Oh well I got to go. I'm going to be late for class.” “Yeah, me too.&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;              Tomorrow is &lt;strong&gt;PROM NIGHT&lt;/strong&gt;. School is going to end about few more hours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man! I have to ask her out. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Hi &lt;strong&gt;Stella” “&lt;/strong&gt;Hi &lt;strong&gt;Mike” “&lt;/strong&gt;Err....I was wondering, do you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;have a date for the Prom??&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;I asked, nervously. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;No. I don't.&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;Thank goodness &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Would you like to come with me??&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; I asked. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Sure! I’d love that! oh see you at 7.30&lt;strong&gt;.” &lt;/strong&gt;she answered. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Sure. I’ll be there” “Sure &lt;strong&gt;Mike&lt;/strong&gt;, see you at my place 7.30 sharp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(giggles).”&lt;/strong&gt; She said.&lt;br /&gt;               Boy oh boy, it’s going to be 7.30. What am i going to do?? &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Hey Dad, can I lend your car??&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;I asked. “ Sure son, but make sure it comes back in one piece.” He said. “Sure dad” “Oh yeah son, will you please fill in the tank on the way back?? Thanks.” He said. “Sure, dad. ” I arrived there at &lt;strong&gt;7.31. Damn! 1 minute late! &lt;/strong&gt;Well as you all know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guys like to adjust hair before ringing the door bell. At least, that’s what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do. I’m vain, I know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hi &lt;strong&gt;Mrs. and Mr. Madison&lt;/strong&gt;. ” I said. &lt;strong&gt;“Stella! Your date is here!” &lt;/strong&gt;said &lt;strong&gt;Mrs. Madison&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;“Coming, Ma.”&lt;/strong&gt; she answered. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Young man, may I have a word with you??&lt;strong&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Madison&lt;/strong&gt; asked. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Sure&lt;strong&gt; Mr. Madison.”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;I know you’re a grown man, as you know, she has to be back before 12 midnight.&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;He said. &lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Sure. You can count on me &lt;strong&gt;Sir&lt;/strong&gt;, I mean &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Madison”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;Okay, boy. I trust your words.&lt;strong&gt;” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               We arrived at the &lt;strong&gt;Prom&lt;/strong&gt; and everyone was dancing. &lt;strong&gt;Stella&lt;/strong&gt; and I was dancing and chatting. &lt;strong&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/strong&gt;, we were &lt;strong&gt;nominated&lt;/strong&gt; as &lt;strong&gt;prom King and Queen&lt;/strong&gt;. I sent her back on time. &lt;strong&gt;Phew&lt;/strong&gt;...that was really lucky of me but &lt;strong&gt;bad luck&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;I had to push the car down a few blocks to get the tank full.&lt;/strong&gt; Well before that, &lt;strong&gt;the sad thing is&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;we parted after a kiss on the door step as we say our good byes&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;My first kiss&lt;/strong&gt;, I gave it to her.&lt;strong&gt; My first and last&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;                As &lt;strong&gt;3 YEARS&lt;/strong&gt; passed, I'm 21 year old now and I have a stable job but then I keep trying to get her back after all these years. I heard that she is &lt;strong&gt;TRAVELING&lt;/strong&gt; around the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;world. I went to every place where she is going but there are a lot of &lt;strong&gt;OBSTACLES&lt;/strong&gt; in my way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;First destination: England. Her home town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF U WANT ME TO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"CONTINUE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; THE &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"CONTINUATION"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; PLS LEAVE ME A COMMENT THANKS ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-3456411809042367580?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/3456411809042367580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=3456411809042367580' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3456411809042367580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3456411809042367580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/story-title-i-run-hundred-miles-to-get.html' title='A Story, Title: &quot;I Run A Hundred Miles To Get You&quot;'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7585352042084516874</id><published>2007-04-26T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T14:15:32.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well today again my day become bad but it is ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;friends i really do admire them a lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but what happends went they read about something about u that u never let it out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if u say u been there for me why??am i still crying at night went i close my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears just keep flowing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never mean to brake ur heart but the thruth is there i might be blind but why cant u see that i know some how u care i might say silly thing or do silly mistake i might not remamber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls let me know i want to refresh all that,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i never meant to brake a heart or a soul u think i lied&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;than why am i always feeing so empty all the time went i was down i know u are there u think i can forget that i always say this to my self there is someone who care but they think i dont apprecite it but i really do apprecite it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls dont let this friendship go becouse of my silly mistake or my sillyness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pls i may have forget just refresh me so that i could always write what u have done for me i want to say SORRY i know SORRY is just not enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TO ALL MY FRIENDS REFRESH ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DON'T LEAVE ME, ALL I WANT IS MY REAL FRIEND AGAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~*~Bao Bao~*~ sry i know it is not enough, pls forgive me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well that is all my life is complecated just help me get through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pls let me know who u are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ur PaL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trevor AKA All Malaysian Rejects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ps:I'm STUPID dont let my STUPIDTY lose our friendship ya thx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7585352042084516874?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7585352042084516874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7585352042084516874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7585352042084516874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7585352042084516874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/friends.html' title='FRIENDS'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7261161008016278896</id><published>2007-04-24T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:12:57.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Going To Bring Me Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I woke up on the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;could not belive that i'm still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it's another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;full of lies And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;full with big fake smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;they dont even mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;just want to bing me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;They cant....!!! bring....me..down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i have u i have faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i have love i have joy with u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;they cant bing me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;notthing they say or do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;bring me down.........!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This love will never stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;they will never tear us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what they say it just to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;make us be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it's a game to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your Never Going To Bring Me Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your Never Going To Take Whats Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;U Can Go To Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What Round Comes Round....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE IS ALL TO STAND TALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE IS EVERYTHING TO MAKE ME ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE IS STRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE IS REAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE IS PURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there is no way u can bring us down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there is no way u can understand us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;there is no way u can feel the way we feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OUR LOVE IS TURE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;back to ur games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u played me like a video game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i not ur toy i have feeling to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;why dont u see that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;we want to be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u took my stuff toshing it around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u broke my stuff i cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but u still do the same thing to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;not today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is True&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;She is Real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;She is There For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Do you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you cant tost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;u can bring me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so go back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;find ur self a real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Girl &amp;amp; Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OUR LOVE IS TRUE...TILL THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7261161008016278896?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/7261161008016278896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=7261161008016278896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7261161008016278896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/7261161008016278896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/never-going-to-bring-me-down.html' title='Never Going To Bring Me Down'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-2148611639947115281</id><published>2007-04-24T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T02:56:39.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have A Confess She Is My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;She Is My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;went every time i get a msg for her it makes me feel so so happy like i'm up in the sky, with all the words she says to me feels like it is a never ending that we will last till the very last breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm always stuck in gear 2 , She makes me move on to gear 3 &amp; so on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i feel so alive went i have her some how she is like my passion , hobby , interest &amp; many more u could think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Singing Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trevor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-2148611639947115281?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/2148611639947115281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=2148611639947115281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/2148611639947115281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/2148611639947115281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-have-confess-she-is-my-life.html' title='I Have A Confess She Is My Life'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-8191409363677533274</id><published>2007-04-22T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T05:04:00.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Something Went Ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well it seems that she is online at 11.--pm 21 April that is something good, i just chat with her it seems that i know why, well i have to change not to talk to much at least now i can rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Befor she was online i went out to have a drink alone as usual doing stuff alone most of my years.I use to remamber the times that i was watching movie alone at the cinima well my family dont know that but i have this feeling that keeps me in the dark side ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;went i was 11 year old a guy treaten me if i dont smoke like pull in the air in he is going to puch me well than i did it, from than on i stared to like somking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well there is a lot of bad memories like went i go to the mall i dint have friends to go out with that was until 15 year old no one wants to hang out with me so i did not socialise much with ppl so i stated talking to much ppl hate me but they like me for being to kind , nice , sincere &amp;amp; "To Loyal" there are alot of things that i have to change to inprove my relationship that is not to talk to much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well that is not all my BESTFRIEND since standerd 1 (Gred 1) i forgot that all the time i had with him lol anyway his name is Shanmeen Tan, i was ALONE when he is not around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;signing out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trevor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-8191409363677533274?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/8191409363677533274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=8191409363677533274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8191409363677533274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8191409363677533274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-something-went-ok.html' title='Well Something Went Ok'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-7021815472527886803</id><published>2007-04-21T15:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T05:08:51.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well About Me This Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well lately i have not been well , i read my brother blog i wanted to tell him ever since i was young i been admireing him not only him my cousins , Friends to they are much better than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well now is about me all my life i always wanted to be acknowledge like Naruto, i have not have much real friends they lie to me they use me alot some how i feel that i'm just a thing in their life's i cared about them but all it ends up i have no friends to look up, back to the start like Naruto no want is there to save me, my Sister &amp;amp; Brother are always busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have no want to talk no want to trust no more &amp;amp; my handphone always no msg from friends do they really care??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have been playing sports a lot i been pushing my self to the limit but it seem silly, well a lot of ppl say i'm childish &amp;amp; lame all i ever wanted is to make ppl happy but it seem to be the other way round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm slow at thinking &amp;amp; studying but no want udnerstand i dunno my self i tried to study hard but no want see that, all i see that i'm always trying but never reach it, i always like to say sorry to much becouse i'm scared to lose a friend but i guess sorry also can lose a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I tend to talk a lot in MSN becouse there is no one els to chat always busy no wants to talk to me no ones every sit down &amp;amp; ask hey "Trev let talk" what do u think about me??what do u like??why are we always far apart?? no wants see me the way i do i want them to i want to be my self but i guess most of my time i get carried away &amp;amp; Talk to much u wonder why well i never have someone talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;went someone says i will be there for u they, they say friends for ever what heppend to that is it all lies??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wonder will anyone out there have a will to talk to me &amp;amp; make me not talk to much??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the reason i like my Gf becouse she said something that all my GF would never said "i'm here for you" that is not the only thing that makes me happy well she talk to me until late night no girls have done that for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well i though so but than i alway remamber my best friend Shanmeen Tan who has been there for me since standerd 1 (gred 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well that is it for today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm Out Of Here Take Care Everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thanks For Reading My Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-7021815472527886803?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-3989740393064955184</id><published>2007-04-21T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:20:32.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Fallen So Hard??</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone you don't really know But the first time you talked to them.They had you right there at ''hello''?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For a completely perfect stranger But you wanted to get to know them Even though it could put you in danger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone that you never met But when you started talking to them You knew it was something you wouldn't regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone who can make you fly By just saying "baby, I love you''And you just know it's not a lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone so perfect Who's like an angel to you And treats you with so much respect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone who just make your day??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone who just make you feel alive??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard For someone who just make u feel like you can be your self??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Have you ever fallen so hard Or as fast as you can blink, so quick But there's something about her And you two just automatically click?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cutie Pie,I've fallen so hard You're my Angel from above God sent you to me To Learn How To "LOVE &amp; To For Give &amp;amp; Forget"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To:Leonie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From: Trevor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LOVE YOU FROM THE BOTTEM OF MY HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-3989740393064955184?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/3989740393064955184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=3989740393064955184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3989740393064955184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/3989740393064955184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/have-you-ever-fallen-so-hard.html' title='Have You Ever Fallen So Hard??'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-5416280577479110336</id><published>2007-04-21T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T18:09:15.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well this morning i woke up about 6.00Am sharp went back to sleep for a few mints becouse i was really tired lol well . than i head to my Sisters house to go play football with her Bf &amp; Brothers &amp;amp; others well it was a nice traning come back about 9.--Am well like i promie a friend i will write back my poem about her well this is the poem for her hope she like's it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Is How You Remind Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You remind me of a flower,Pretty, inside and outside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A reason why people smile everyday,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A gift to all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You remind me of chocolate,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luscious and sweet.Someone people can turn to in crisis,Loved by all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You remind me of a teddy,Cute and huggable Someone people feel comfortable with,Special to all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You remind me of a balloon,Happy and bouncy.Someone people can have fun with,Enjoyed by all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You remind me of a lot of things,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But nothing can compare to the real person,A friend I can look up to,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cherished by me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To:Jacinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;From: Trevor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well That's it, wait for my new post later ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thank for reading this Ohh yeah there alot of ppl i wanted to write about them how much they ment to me ^.^ hope i got time to do so lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Signing Out T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-5416280577479110336?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/5416280577479110336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-994173883296453500</id><published>2007-04-20T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T22:30:41.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes I Have To Do You Agree On My Changes??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well i have to start chageing my anoyying attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmm...let's see my smokeing habit ohh &amp; RESPECT HER PRIVACY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i guess that what she want's i should have change all this long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sigh. Tell me what somemore should i change??Hmm... stop acthing childish have to learn about her more get to know her more LOVE HER ONLY HER...well that all i can think of tell me if there is anything els i should change ya??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well i'm out of here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Her Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trevor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~Trev_HaruIchigo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-994173883296453500?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/994173883296453500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=994173883296453500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/994173883296453500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/994173883296453500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/changes-i-have-to-do-you-agree-on-my.html' title='Changes I Have To Do You Agree On My Changes??'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-1542051007324335698</id><published>2007-04-20T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:49:45.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORST DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well most ppl say the day can never get worst well for me it did get much worst i think she hates me now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well today i woke up at 5.20am sharp went back to my house to take a shower than get ready to go to school. But befor that i use the com to check if she reply but no reply , guess what a naked girl sent a comment on my friendster say hi dont u remamber me Dam who is she i dunno who is that girl.I think Leonie saw that thing last night it get worst i dunno what to do or what Say &amp;amp; think now sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope at least she read my blog to understand what is going on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;plus out of all my GF she is the best although we never meet face to face she make me happy some how i dint mean to make it worst for her darn what am i going to do??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well today i make a song but hope it is good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This Lonely Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;5.00AM The Clock Is Ringing I Need To Spent And Hour Snoozing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The Only Person&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;On My Mind Is You Oh...Yeah , I'm Sitting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;In The Bus All Alone No One Wants To Sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Next To Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm Stuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;In Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Where Have I Gone Wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What Can I Do To Make It All Right Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;What Can I Do To Make Her Feel Alright Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cutie Pie Pls Give Me Time To Make Things Right Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I Dont Want To Be Far Apart From You All I Need Is You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You Are All I Need And Want In My Life I Could Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Think Of Anyone Els In My Mind Your The One I Live For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your The One I Need...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You Are Always There For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You Are The One For Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You Are The One I Want To Share My Life To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pls Let Me Make Things Right Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pls Let Me Make Things Right Again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Are Always There For Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Are The One For Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Are The One I Want To Share My Life To&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pls Let Me Make Things Right Again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pls Let Me Make Things Right Again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To My ~Cutie Pie~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Artis:Trevor Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-1542051007324335698?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/1542051007324335698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=1542051007324335698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1542051007324335698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/1542051007324335698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/worst-day.html' title='WORST DAY'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3959190290014909731.post-8537509711634168895</id><published>2007-04-19T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T17:43:58.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is A Sad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well Yesterday I Did My blog but than it dissapear Darn It try so hard just to let her know but i guess it is gone all my hard work of typeing &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;darn now her HandPhone Is Confiscated Shit!!! IT IS ALL BECOUSE OF ME Oh NO!!!WHAT AM I GOING TO DO!!?? Pls Help Me i need advice to tell her i'm more than sorry...HELP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I want her to show her how much i love her &amp; how much she ment to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well today i went out to swim my hole body is killing me sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but i'm still worried about her plus i dint mean to get her into trouble btw if she knows that i topup her hp &amp;amp; that is the reason why her hp was Confiscated i Guess i wonder what will she says &gt;.&lt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;well that is for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~She Is The Only Girl For Me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3959190290014909731-8537509711634168895?l=haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/feeds/8537509711634168895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3959190290014909731&amp;postID=8537509711634168895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8537509711634168895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3959190290014909731/posts/default/8537509711634168895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haruichigo-lim.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-sad-day.html' title='Today Is A Sad Day'/><author><name>HaruIchigo</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JnX9253NiFI/SfyQKUAKWRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/uv8_mIg5xXY/S220/Me+Driving.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
