<?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-10485234</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:39:11.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paragon of dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-111609505494526540</id><published>2005-05-15T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T11:24:14.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little poetry wudn't hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dreamers and Sinners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was once told that if we dreamt of good things,&lt;br /&gt;It could probably come true.&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing how much of dreaming was ample,&lt;br /&gt;To get me closer to the place I wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was once told that if we thought badly of ourselves and others,&lt;br /&gt;I would have sinned and been ostracized by throngs&lt;br /&gt;But not actually knowing what was good or bad to think about,&lt;br /&gt;I went about clueless and dissatisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bickering fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why do I get upset when we’re apart?&lt;br /&gt;And even more so when we’re together?&lt;br /&gt;Uncovering more and more of your habits,&lt;br /&gt;I fall in love with you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Is it the little evil jealous ego in me?&lt;br /&gt;That puts you into a fix?&lt;br /&gt;Or the soft hearted complexion of my nature,&lt;br /&gt;That allows me to forgive you over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im lacking in words to write, but i think i will try to write more.. going to watch nikolas play with fairul's team. hope there isn't going to be any fights. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;*crosses fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't wait for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;communications lesson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on monday.. i just seem to enjoy the lesson being taught and plus the facilitator is a fun guy too. its nice to not have tosali or magdalene once in a while.. gets.. dreary sometimes doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joslyn... out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-111609505494526540?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/111609505494526540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=111609505494526540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111609505494526540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111609505494526540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/05/little-poetry-wudnt-hurt.html' title='a little poetry wudn&apos;t hurt'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-111609523041039665</id><published>2005-05-14T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T11:27:10.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm</title><content type='html'>why cant i seem to see anything new in my blog?&lt;br /&gt;has it expired already?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-111609523041039665?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/111609523041039665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=111609523041039665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111609523041039665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111609523041039665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmm.html' title='hmm'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-111470119977055997</id><published>2005-04-28T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T08:13:19.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long abandonment of blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hiiiiii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yes, the terror is back. mwahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im not going to update cos whoever reads this should be quite updated already. whahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay, a few pointers.. i just started school at RP... and i think its a great school. except for the "great wall of RP". which is the menacing steps poor year ones have to climb every damn morning and afternoon. which isn't so bad since it helps to keep us in shape.. 'cept that the weather is so damn humid these days.. i already need another shower when i get home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ahhh, im not working in Fila anymore.. but i hope i still retain my benefits.. at least for a while more before the old ones move out and new ones kick in. whahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyways.. i need to sleeep soon. already 11:13pm.. another brand new day of puzzling hair-pulling problematic day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;joslyn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-111470119977055997?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/111470119977055997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=111470119977055997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111470119977055997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/111470119977055997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/04/long-abandonment-of-blog.html' title='Long abandonment of blog'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110857100434859321</id><published>2005-02-17T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T08:23:24.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>plain yogurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;why can't life be like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;plain yogurt&lt;/span&gt;. strawberry even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i just want to enjoy sweet blissful carefree days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about my going-to-be-fucked-up-o-level-results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about who's this or that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about getting fat or staying at the very impish height that i am still at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about paying my next phone bill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about whether terrorist are going to attack singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about whether there'll be another epidermic like SARS or the avid BirdFlu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about whether the earth revolves around the world or the world around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no worries&lt;/span&gt; about whether i have to type no-worries in my next blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;god i am so out of context.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110857100434859321?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110857100434859321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110857100434859321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110857100434859321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110857100434859321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/plain-yogurt.html' title='plain yogurt'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110856974346120362</id><published>2005-02-17T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T08:03:13.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>issues of trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;if you keep thinking that all my messages were somehow my &lt;strong&gt;mistake&lt;/strong&gt;, that i &lt;em&gt;accidentally&lt;/em&gt; sent them to you when it was meant for someone else, you can continue living in your &lt;strong&gt;livid little suspicious world&lt;/strong&gt;. i have had enough of it. im not going to tell you that i love you until u understand. &lt;strong&gt;period&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/10485234-110856974346120362?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110856974346120362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110856974346120362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110856974346120362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110856974346120362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/issues-of-trust.html' title='issues of trust'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110848667504923650</id><published>2005-02-15T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T08:57:55.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're my everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yesterday was a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fantastic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;day...&lt;/span&gt; of course it had to be, valentine's day always seem good for anybody, whether they were in love or just looking for it. some might disagree, im not too sure.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spent &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three quarters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of the day working in Fila IMM, was actually happy to see more men entering the boutique to buy gifts for their wifes/girlfriends.. shows that there's still some &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;romantiscm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in this world after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Headed back to Woodlands right after work, but picked out two albums for my dearest at the Popular.. Got him Shin Yue Tuan and Jay Chou's latest album. Yeah i know it isn't the latest but he wanted it so i guess, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Guess what he did for me? Okay, it wasn't exactly a surprise because i told him to cook instead of us both spending tons of money eating out.. He prepared&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grilled pork chops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;[already in small portions] and added a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;potato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mayo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and bacon bits, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;carrots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brocolli&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to go.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mushroom soup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;root beer vanilla ice-cream float&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. uhhhmmm... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;d-e-licious&lt;/span&gt;! i was touched actually by the amount of food and the little bit of time he took to conjure up the masterpiece with.. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;three hours&lt;/span&gt;! and he zoomed all the way back from school just to cook for me.. so sweet right??? i haven't made the wrong choice when i left that bastard. ^_^ time spent together after that is &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;classified &lt;/span&gt;and not suitable for young children reading this blog entry. hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;To me, that dinner was romantic enough for me, and i definitely loved every bit of it. Albeit short, it was memorable. He didn't need to tell me that he loved me, i already knew when i stepped into his house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;with love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;joslyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110848667504923650?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110848667504923650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110848667504923650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110848667504923650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110848667504923650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/youre-my-everything.html' title='you&apos;re my everything.'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110771395652673408</id><published>2005-02-07T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T08:48:48.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tear-jerker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;hi all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; offday but now its back to work work work. stress man. anyway.. chinese new year is here! happy anyone? i am. (= but i still have to work until 6:30pm on tuesday.. then head down to my cousin's place for dinner. i wish i could bring nikolas, but i reckon he'll be having dinner with his own family too. so i shall not be selfish and steal him away from them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyways, 'chu-yi' is our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fourth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;month. don't know what to get for him leh. plus! february fourteenth is coming soon too. i have absolutely no idea on what i should get for him. chocolates are too &lt;strong&gt;ordinary&lt;/strong&gt;, clothes are &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bad luck&lt;/span&gt; and a wallet is plain &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;senseless. *tugs hair out of head for inspiration*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;both of us have been &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;upset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with each other for talking to members of the opposite sex. which is a funny thing since i didn't really mind my ex-s doing that, maybe also because i didn't love them that much. or maybe cos they didn't really matter to me like how nikolas matters to me and how i matter to him. sigh. sometimes we fight until we shout and scream - usually its me doing the screaming - until i break down and cry or he's the one crying - which is really rare - and then i cry with him. how silly can the two of us get huh? apparently, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but anyways, i still&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;him no matter what. no one can ever come between us because there's not enough space in between us, i mean literally too. our love for each other is overflowing. blaah blaahh. i am writing rubbish. that's maybe because im in lovee too. gahh. i should stop my proclamations of undying love. hehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anyways, i have to go now. eyelids are drooping slowy, ever so, slooowly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;zz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;zz&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zzz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;zz&lt;em&gt;z&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zz&lt;/em&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;z&lt;em&gt;z&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&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/10485234-110771395652673408?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110771395652673408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110771395652673408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110771395652673408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110771395652673408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/tear-jerker.html' title='tear-jerker'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110744842557595229</id><published>2005-02-03T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T08:33:45.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sympathy kills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;aww yes, offday is finally here. been waiting for a long time already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;couldn't actually believe my luck too when i found out that jiayi wasn't working in Plaza Sing today. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*leaps and jumps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; i can't stand her. so freaking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fucked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;anyways, heading down to Singapore Poly tomorrow! hope i won't get disappointed! i wanna check out the design school, business school and uhmm. yeh, that's about it i guess. going out with Nikolas after that. yayyyy. we're going shopping. i wanna buy chinese new year clothes, bra+undies, mwhahaha. good day, can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my feet hurts though. spent too many hours standing up and walking around. gahh, i need a long break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110744842557595229?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110744842557595229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110744842557595229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110744842557595229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110744842557595229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/sympathy-kills.html' title='sympathy kills.'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110719321878993385</id><published>2005-02-01T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T09:43:28.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i traded all for one thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;what would you give up to be with the only person who ever loved you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;if you enjoy wasting time, that time is not wasted - how true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im starting to think that if i actually worked hard in OG, i can actually produce results. take today for example, the target set for the last day of the month was 1 k. and you ask, how the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; does one achieve the almost impossible on a monday? consistent pestering i tell you. consistent. i even cut my break short to twenty minutes instead of an hour. normally we earn about 300 to 400 on a monday/weekday. and yet, i managed to achieve &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;$735&lt;/span&gt;. yes, even though i didn't make 1 k. im still happy with 7hundred. aren't you? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;won't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;God, the &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;faggoty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;office people&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt; come down to OG &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(includes H. and ultimate bytch)&lt;/span&gt; and see the situation for themselves man. its disgusting. i have time to catch flies and whack mosquitoes. yes, even in ultra freezing air-conditioned OG, you can still find pests of nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Good day, good s***. Am going to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IMM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow. *wave of nausea* i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dread&lt;/span&gt; the place. am even going for full shift. jo/serene must see my arse @ 10.45am sharp. or they'll prolly nag my ears out. or worse, complain to irene. gahhh! going to sleep before dark circles decide to camp permanently under my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;p.s. can you imagine me wearing lipstick?! we have to when we work. orders from ultimate bytch. and for goodness's sake i don't even own a tube of fish scales. gahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110719321878993385?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110719321878993385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110719321878993385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110719321878993385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110719321878993385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/if-i-traded-all-for-one-thing.html' title='if i traded all for one thing'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110718833048706396</id><published>2005-02-01T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T08:50:32.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simple Plan - Untitled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I open my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I try to see but I’m blinded by the white light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I can’t remember how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I can’t remember why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m lying here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I can’t stand the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I can’t make it go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No I can’t stand the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’ve got no where to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The night goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As I’m fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m sick of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Everybody’s screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I try to make a sound but no one hears me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m slipping off the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m hanging by a thread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wanna start this over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I can’t explain what happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And I can’t erase the things that I’ve done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No I can’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’ve got no where to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The night goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As I’m fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m sick of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’ve got no where to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The night goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As I’m fading away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I’m sick of this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love this song, i don't know why. even though im not feeling like it. its just sad. im a little sadistic huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110718833048706396?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110718833048706396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110718833048706396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110718833048706396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10485234/posts/default/110718833048706396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/2005/02/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>angel kisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08723459246477518597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10485234.post-110702099085247881</id><published>2005-01-30T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T09:49:50.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seether Feat. Amy Lee - Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanted you to know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I love the way you laugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna hold you high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And steal your pain, away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep your photograph &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know it serves me well&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna hold you high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And steal your pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I'm broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm lonesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't feel me here, anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The worst is over now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we can breathe again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna hold you high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And steal my pain, away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's so much left to learn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And no one left to fight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna hold you high &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And steal your pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm broken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm open&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am strong enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm lonesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm broken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm open &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel like&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am strong enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm lonesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I'm broken &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm lonesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I don't feel right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't feel me here, anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10485234-110702099085247881?l=elusiveobsession.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elusiveobsession.blogspot.com/feeds/110702099085247881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10485234&amp;postID=110702099085247881' title='0 Comments'/><link 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