<?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-16572915</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:33:09.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-' u make mi whole again '-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-113681999248727662</id><published>2006-01-09T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T07:19:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ngee Ann Poly course- early childhood education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;The Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The Diploma in Early Childhood Education (ECH) is a programme jointly developed with the Regional Training and Resource Centre in Early Childhood Care and Education for Asia (RTRC Asia). This course provides training to meet the rising need for early childcare professionals in Singapore. Ngee Ann is the only polytechnic in Singapore to offer this diploma course that also covers both Teaching and Leadership diplomas. A solid foundation for early childhood educators, this course involves the understanding of child development, curriculum design, and planning for early childhood programmes and settings. It also prepares and equips students with necessary knowledge, management and leadership skills to run and manage an early childhood setting/ programme.This course is conducted through lectures, group discussions, presentations, fieldwork, role-play and games. Our students engage in hands-on learning projects, both on an individual as well as group basis. In the final year, they will be involved in an Independent Education Project (IEP) to develop a programme or product that benefits children and early childhood educators in this field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Facilities and Staff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Our special training facilities allow lecturers and students to engage in dynamic and hands-on learning sessions. Separate rooms are available for small group tutorials and group work. Students are also attached to various childcare and kindergarten centres to carry out observations and assessments of young children as well as to conduct research projects.A team from RTRC Asia, comprising highly qualified and experienced multidisciplinary trainers with track records in early childhood teaching, makes up part of our teaching team. Ngee Ann Polytechnic, known for its excellent facilities and quality training, has a pool of highly qualified and innovative lecturers. Students benefit from the knowledge, skills and expertise of these professionals who constantly keep abreast of the latest developments in their fields.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Career Prospects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; Graduates from the Diploma in Early Childhood Education are trained to take on early childhood teaching positions, including leadership and management positions of an early childhood setting or centre. Students can also branch into social, commercial and educational services or community-based agencies that offer various types of services for children and families. There are opportunities for product and service innovation such as publishing, designing and marketing IT educational software to suit the growing needs of affluent families and the childcare industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Accreditation and Opportunities for Further Studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The Diploma in Early Childhood Education provides avenues for advancement to a professional career in Early Childhood Education. Graduates of the programme can apply for admission into degree courses in Early Childhood Education in overseas universities with possible transference of credit.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113681999248727662?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113681999248727662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113681999248727662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113681999248727662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113681999248727662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2006/01/ngee-ann-poly-course-early-childhood.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113681956971870785</id><published>2006-01-09T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T07:30:26.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A kindergarten teacher has decided to let her class play a game. The teacher told each child in the class to bring along a plastic bag containing a few potatoes. Each potato will be given a name of a person that the child hates, so the number of potatoes that a child will put in his/her plastic bag will depend on the number of people he/she hates.&lt;br /&gt;So when the day came, every child brought some potatoes with the name of the people he/she hated. Some had 2 potatoes; some 3 while some up to 5 potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher then told the children to carry with them the potatoes in the plastic bag wherever they go (even to the toilet) for 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;Days after days passed by, and the children started to complain due to the&lt;br /&gt;unpleasant smell let out by the rotten potatoes. Besides, those having 5 potatoes also had to carry heavier bags. After 1 week, the children were relieved because the game had finally ended.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher asked: "How did you feel while carrying the potatoes with you for 1 week?" The children let out their frustrations and started complaining of the trouble that they had to go through having to carry the heavy and smelly potatoes wherever they go.&lt;br /&gt;Then the teacher told them the hidden meaning behind the game. The teacher&lt;br /&gt;said: "This is exactly the situation when you carry your hatred for somebody inside your heart. The stench of hatred will contaminate your heart and you will carry it with you wherever you go. If you cannot tolerate the smell of rotten potatoes for just 1 week, can you imagine what&lt;br /&gt;is it like to have the stench of hatred in your heart for your lifetime???" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral of the story: Throw away any hatred for anyone from your heart so that you will not carry&lt;br /&gt;sins for a lifetime. Forgiving others is the best attitude to take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113681956971870785?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113681956971870785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113681956971870785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113681956971870785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113681956971870785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2006/01/kindergarten-teacher-has-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113612714542201706</id><published>2006-01-01T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T06:52:25.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There is a place in your heart and I know that it is love&lt;br /&gt;And this place could be much brighter than tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;And if you really try, you will find there is no need to cry&lt;br /&gt;In this place you will feel there is no hurt of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are ways to get there if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a little space, make a better place…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heal the world, make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying, if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know why, there is a love that cannot lie&lt;br /&gt;Love is strong; it only cares for joyful giving&lt;br /&gt;If we try we shall see, in this bliss we cannot feel&lt;br /&gt;Fear or dread, we stop existing and start living&lt;br /&gt;Then it feels that always, love is enough for us growing&lt;br /&gt;So make a better world, make it a better world…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heal the world, make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying, if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dream we were conceived in will reveal a joyful face&lt;br /&gt;And the world we once believed in will shine again in grace&lt;br /&gt;Then why do we keep strangling life&lt;br /&gt;Wound this Earth, crucify its soul&lt;br /&gt;Though it is plain to see this world in Heavenly&lt;br /&gt;Be god has glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could fly so high, let our spirits never die&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, I feel you are all my brothers&lt;br /&gt;Create a world with no fear, together we cry happy tears&lt;br /&gt;See the Nations turn their swords into plowshares&lt;br /&gt;We could really get there, if you cared enough for living&lt;br /&gt;Make a little space to make a better place…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Heal the world, make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;For you and for me and the entire human race&lt;br /&gt;There are people dying, if you care enough for the living&lt;br /&gt;Make a better place for you and for me [x 4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113612714542201706?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113612714542201706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113612714542201706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113612714542201706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113612714542201706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2006/01/heal-world-there-is-place-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113595873141970875</id><published>2005-12-30T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T08:05:31.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close by me forever, and love me, I pray;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bless all the dear children in Thy tender care,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And take us to Heaven to live with Thee there.&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/16572915-113595873141970875?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113595873141970875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113595873141970875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113595873141970875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113595873141970875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/be-near-me-lord-jesus-i-ask-thee-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113500228259081440</id><published>2005-12-19T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T06:24:42.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actually this entry is esp for u. qiufeng jie told me all this and i find it sensable. i really hope that u dont waste ur time on me. loving someone is to give the person freedom. dont be upset over meits not worth it ultimately. i wish u happiness.:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Immeasurable love&lt;br /&gt;The sort of love involved in immeasurable love is genuine feeling of caring and respect for others. We wish them to be happy and to have whatever they need for a healthy, satisfying life. It can also be called loving-kindness. Love is a feeling caring and kindness. Loving someone does not mean we must have a close relationship. It means we acre about that person, appreciate what the person does for us and wish that person happiness. There are many people who contributed to our well-being without our realising it. By thinking about what they do for us we can feel loving-kindness for them. Thus, loving someone is to give the person freedom.&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/16572915-113500228259081440?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113500228259081440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113500228259081440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113500228259081440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113500228259081440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/actually-this-entry-is-esp-for-u.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113490369615226210</id><published>2005-12-18T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T03:01:36.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This entry is esp for hui si!&lt;br /&gt;I also can understand what u r gg through cos I had a friend who is facing the exact same problem and I sometimes faced it myself. Thats problem with your parents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gal: this is for u also! U may realised that its ur fault but u dont know what is it that u have done that makes ur parents so mad or how u can improve, right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its important to learn from young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hui si u may think I got no right to say u cos I m not doing any work at home. Ur words that day hit me so hard. U said that I have a maid and my parents treat me like gold. I tell u I may have a maid but I want to do chores myself isnt that what a woman have to do? Do u know that girls should choose their partners that have a good character and stable?Boys choose their partners as hardworking and tidy person? Because when u have a family the man have to work to support the family so after a long day work they hope that everything is done for them. A woman hopes that the husband appreciate what they have done. And to tell u the truth I always go qiufeng jie house cos I can help her up with house chores, and u should learn from her! she is the youngest in e family and yet she have the initiative to do chores and understand that her parents had a hard time at work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firstly, maybe u should try and treat doing chores as a form of training, for ur future. And gal it doesnt meant that u need to have a family but think ur parents cant be with u all the time!&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, put urself in your parents shoes. Your mum esp. bringing up one child is a burden what about bringing up 5 children? Maybe we cant understand it but u will when one day u r a mother yourself! Take up the initiative to do everything properly. If u r careless, start from scratch do things slowly step by step, dont need to do it in a hurry u wont get things done properly. Its also training ur patience and to be more careful.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, you can improve by simply observing how ur mum does it and put ur heart and soul into the thing u r doing- that is to concentrate. Because u can only do it properly if u r concentrating just like studying. Dont think of other things when u r doing another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thats all, huisi I hope that u can go and think through and apologise for being so rude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gal, I hope u can take what I told my cousin as a form of “chan kao”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Also. Qiufeng jie, thanks for bringing me back! Kapo but kapo till the end. I will! I love u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113490369615226210?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113490369615226210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113490369615226210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113490369615226210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113490369615226210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-entry-is-esp-for-hui-si-i-also.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113490348726888925</id><published>2005-12-18T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:58:07.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay qiao ling. I m not sure what happen to your phone. I type such a long message and I sent it 3 times but u still tell me u received a blank screen. So have decided to type it all here so that everyone can see it also.~&lt;br /&gt;Okay. You see, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fashion is part of what we want in our teenage years, its not what we need. And there is a difference between it. What u need is what u must have, what u want is what u dont need to have and u can live without it.&lt;/span&gt; No problem. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Do u know many had mistaken their purpose in life? We have to be the minority that are the opposite. Thats what we learn in youth group isnt it. We do meaningful things. Why do weilun kor, jiqing kor, qiufeng jie and me have to put in so much effort and waste so much time cracking our brain to plan all this stuff when u guys dont appreciate it. Do u know a 30mins talk to u all about all this may sound extremely boring yet it take us a few days even weeks to prepare. So whatever that have been in front for u all takes a lot of time to prepare, understand? Next time I heard u complain say very boring I m gonna smack u! very naughty, tell u all this because u r old enough to know. Put in all this effort because all of us care for u all. Go and reflect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Back to purpose in life. Remember at the beginning of the year we went labordor park to play for a day then got one activity that jiqing kor and me was in charge. U told us ur purpose is to help many less fortunate people right? then where is it? Cannot make empty promises. I know u r still angry with your sis but she is doing the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;U have to be the special ones to save all this people. Do u know why there are so many natural disaster and even more to come? Because the people on earth have changed we have be polluted but the bad and not influence by the good. Where is the kind heart that we r supposed to have?! Our purpose in life is actually to live each day to the fullest, doin meaningful stuffs. Our teenage years is to spend doing some me MEANINGFUL things that we cant do when we are old. and helping others is a form of satisfaction u feel in alone. So that u will have no regret and u will not be afraid of dying. Dying is a good thing to u. am learning from that too. Alright, if I continue to say u will say I very naggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conclusion: dont forget your purpose in life, spend your teenage years doing something meaningful that u cant do when u r older and appreciate whatever that has been done for u. so that u would not to dwell in this world forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113490348726888925?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113490348726888925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113490348726888925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113490348726888925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113490348726888925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/okay-qiao-ling.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113474869948869184</id><published>2005-12-16T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T07:58:19.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Student'sPsalm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lord is my shepherd, i shall not fail;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He heep me from lying down when i should be studying. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He leads me beside the water cooler for a study braek;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He restored my faith in study guides. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He leads me to better study habits for the grades' sake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yea, tho' i walk through the valley of borderline grades,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will not have a nervous break down; for thou art for me; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My prayers and my friends, they comfort me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you give me the answer in he moment of blindness; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You anoint my head with understanding, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My test paper runs over with questions i recognise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Surely passing grades and flying colours shall follow me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the days of examinations;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And i shall not dwell in this school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forever!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amen!&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/16572915-113474869948869184?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113474869948869184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113474869948869184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113474869948869184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113474869948869184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/psalm-23-studentspsalm-lord-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113447979213997340</id><published>2005-12-13T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T05:16:32.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Does the following makes sense to you? If it does, make good use of  it. If it doesnt, throw it away after you see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Achievements are our capital&lt;br /&gt;Character and morals our stock in trade&lt;br /&gt;Values and behaviour are our goodwill&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge is our investments&lt;br /&gt;The most destructive habit is worry&lt;br /&gt;The greatest joy- giving&lt;br /&gt;The most satisfying work- helping others&lt;br /&gt;The ugliest personality trait- selfishness&lt;br /&gt;The greatest “shot in the arm”- encouragement&lt;br /&gt;The greatest problem to overcome- fear&lt;br /&gt;The most crippling failure disease- excuses&lt;br /&gt;The world most incredible computer- the brain&lt;br /&gt;The deadliest weapon- the tongue&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing to be without- hope&lt;br /&gt;The 2 most power filled words- I can&lt;br /&gt;The most contagious spirit- enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;The most prized possession- integrity&lt;br /&gt;The greatest asset- faith&lt;br /&gt;The most powerful channel of communication- prayer&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing in life-GOD!&lt;br /&gt;~ adapted from SJC newsletter- a thought by mrs chan, our principal~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The universe best medicine- smile&lt;br /&gt;The best words in life- because I care&lt;br /&gt;The greatest peace- forgiving&lt;br /&gt;The final success- our own determination&lt;br /&gt;The most encouraging words- I will be there for you&lt;br /&gt;~ created by myself~&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/16572915-113447979213997340?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-113447956666250618</id><published>2005-12-13T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T05:12:46.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The maths of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Romance mathematics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*smart man + smart woman = romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*smart man + dumb woman = affairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*dumb man + smart woman = marriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*dumb man + dumb woman = pregnancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Office mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*Smart boss + smart employee = profit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*smart boss + dumb employee = production&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;*dumb boss + smart employee = promotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*dumb boss + dumb employee = overtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Shopping mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;*a man will pay $2 for a $1 item he need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;*a woman will pay $1 for a $2 item he doesnt need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;General equation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*a woman worries about the future until he gets a husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*a man never worries about the future until he gets a wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*a successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*a successful woman is one who can find such a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;~adapted from the new paper~&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/16572915-113447956666250618?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113447956666250618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113447956666250618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113447956666250618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113447956666250618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/maths-of-life-romance-mathematics.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113362295204887060</id><published>2005-12-03T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T07:15:52.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;friendship poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone we turn towhen our spirits need a lift.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone we treasurefor our friendship is a gift.&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who fills our liveswith beauty, joy, and grace.&lt;br /&gt;And makes the whole world we live ina better and happier place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by,&lt;br /&gt;All the way.&lt;br /&gt;Here to help you through your day.&lt;br /&gt;Holding you up,When you are weak,&lt;br /&gt;Helping you find what it is you seek.&lt;br /&gt;Catching your tears,&lt;br /&gt;When you cry.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling you through when the tide is high.&lt;br /&gt;Just being there,Through thick and thin,&lt;br /&gt;All just to say, you are my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like the breeze,&lt;br /&gt;You can't hold it,&lt;br /&gt;Smell it,&lt;br /&gt;Taste it,&lt;br /&gt;Or know when it's coming,&lt;br /&gt;But you can always feel it,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll always know it's there,&lt;br /&gt;It may come and then go,&lt;br /&gt;But you can know it'll always be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could catch a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;I would do it just for you,&lt;br /&gt;And share with you its beauty&lt;br /&gt;On the days you're feeling blue&lt;br /&gt;If I could build a mountain&lt;br /&gt;You could call your very own,&lt;br /&gt;A place to find serenity,&lt;br /&gt;A place to be alone&lt;br /&gt;If I could take your troubles&lt;br /&gt;I would toss them in the sea,&lt;br /&gt;But all these things&lt;br /&gt;I'm findingAre impossible for me&lt;br /&gt;I cannot build a mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Or catch a rainbow fair,&lt;br /&gt;But let me be what I know best,&lt;br /&gt;A friend who's always there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113362295204887060?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113362295204887060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113362295204887060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113362295204887060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113362295204887060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/friendship-poem-friend-is-someone-we.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113362156681857415</id><published>2005-12-03T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T06:52:46.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love quote&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love is the immortal flow of energy that nourishes, extends and preserves. Its eternal goal is life." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength; loving someone deeply gives you courage." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Love is a language that the blind can see and the deaf can hear."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I Love About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you look at me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your eyes so bright and blue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you kiss me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your lips so soft and smooth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you make me so happy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the ways you show you care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you say, "I Love You,"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the way you're always there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you touch me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always sending chills down my spine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love that you are with me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And glad that you are mine.&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/16572915-113362156681857415?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113362156681857415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113362156681857415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113362156681857415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113362156681857415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/love-quote-love-takes-off-masks-that.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113361983619489970</id><published>2005-12-03T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T06:23:56.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The feeling of love starts from the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the feeling of like starts from the ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; So if you stop liking a person you used to like,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;all you need to do is to cover your ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But if you try to close your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;love turns into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You might be best friends one year...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pretty good friends the next year... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Don't talk that often the next year...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And don't want to talk at all the year after that...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I just wanted to say even if I never talk to you again in my life,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you're special to me and you have made a difference in my life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I look up to you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I respect you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And truly cherish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113361983619489970?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113361983619489970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113361983619489970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113361983619489970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113361983619489970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/12/feeling-of-love-starts-from-eye-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113203830328213293</id><published>2005-11-15T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:05:03.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;关怀方式&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;寂寞开在心事旁 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;随手种一些伤感 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;不让星星来窥探 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;找个沉默的夜晚&lt;br /&gt;找个沉默的夜晚 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;不让星星来窥探&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; 随手种一些伤感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; 寂寞开在心事旁&lt;br /&gt;我的关怀方式是你无法察觉的悲凉 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;只能在你不经意时才锁上我心房&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; 你往常的亲切友善是我今生的遗憾 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;受伤后无悔的埋在不流露的脸上 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113203830328213293?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113203830328213293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113203830328213293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113203830328213293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113203830328213293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113125655191112573</id><published>2005-11-05T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T21:55:51.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;J. Roman:there's someone out there for me,I know she's waiting so patiently,can you tell me her name?this life long search is gonna drive me insaneHow does she laugh how does she cry,what's the color of her eyes,does she even realize, I'm herewhere is she, where is she, where is she,where is this beautiful girl,who is she, who is she,who's gonna complete my world,where is she, where is she,where is this beautiful girl,who is she, who is she,who's gonna complete my world,la da da da da da da, la da da da da, la da da da da da dasoluna:I'm staring out at the sky,praying that he will walk in my life,where is the man of my dreams? yeah yeaI'll wait forever, how silly it seems,how does he laugh how does he cry,what's the color of his eyes,does he even realize, I'm herewhere is he, where is he, where is he,where is this beautiful guy,who is he, who is he,who's gonna take me so high,where is he, where is he,where is this beautiful guy,who is he, who is he, who's gonna take me so highla da da da da da da, la da da da da, la da da da da da daJ.Roman(soluna)there's someone out there for me(there's someone out there for me),I know she's waiting so patiently(so patient),can you tell me her name(can you tell me his name),this life long search is gonna drive me insane, that's rightSoluna:how does he laugh, how does he cry,what's the color of his eyes,does he even realize, I'm hereJ. Roman:where is she, where is she, where is she,where is this beautiful girl,who is she, who is she, who's gonna complete my world,Soluna:where is he, where is he,where is this beautiful guy,who is he, who is he, who's gonna take me so high,together: la da da da da da da, la da da da da, la da da da da da da(J.Roman: I kno you're out there) la da da da da da da, la da da da da, la da da da da da da(J. Roman: where are you, I've been lookin all over the world baby, cuz I know you're out there, and I know it might sound crazy,but i think I love you..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113125655191112573?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113125655191112573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113125655191112573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113125655191112573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113125655191112573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/11/j.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113056061440433778</id><published>2005-10-29T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T21:36:54.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Listen To Your Heart by Roxette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I know there's something in the wake of your smile&lt;br /&gt;I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You've built a love but that love falls apart&lt;br /&gt;Your little piece of heaven turns to dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;when he's calling for you&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;But listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah&lt;br /&gt;They're swept away and nothing is what it seems&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of belonging to your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;When he's calling for you&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;But listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And there are voices&lt;br /&gt;That want to be heard&lt;br /&gt;So much to mention&lt;br /&gt;But you can't find the words&lt;br /&gt;The scent of magic&lt;br /&gt;The beauty that's been&lt;br /&gt;When love was wilder than the wind&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;When he's calling for you&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else you can do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;But listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Before you tell him goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Uhm uhm oh&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where you're going&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Byt listen to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Before... You tell him goodbye&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/16572915-113056061440433778?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113056061440433778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113056061440433778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113056061440433778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113056061440433778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/listen-to-your-heart-by-roxette-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-113033819539362040</id><published>2005-10-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T07:49:55.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will survive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;At first I was afraidI was petrifiedI kept thinking I could never live without youBy my sideBut then I spent so many nightsJust thinking how you've done me wrongI grew strongI learned how to get alongAnd so you're backFrom outer spaceI just walked in to find youHere with that sad look upon your faceI should have changed my fucking lockI would have made you leave your keyIf I had known for just one secondYou'd be back to bother meOh now go,Walk out the doorJust turn aroundNow, you're not welcome anymoreWeren't you the oneWho tried to break me with desire?Did you think I'd crumble?Did you think I'd lay down and die?Oh not I,I will surviveYeahAs Long as I know how to love,I know I'll be aliveI've got all my life to liveI've got all my love to giveI will survive,I will surviveYeah, yeah It took all the strength I hadJust not to fall apartI'm trying hard to mend the piecesOf my broken heartAnd I spent oh so many nightsJust feeling sorry for myselfI used to cry,But now I hold my head up highAnd you see meWith somebody newI'm not that stupid little personStill in love with youAnd so you thought you'd just drop byAnd you expect me to be freeBut now I'm saving all my lovin'For someone who's lovin' meOh now go,Walk out the doorJust turn aroundNow, you're not welcome anymoreWeren't you the oneWho tried to break me with desire?Did you think I'd crumble?Did you think I'd lay down and die?Oh not I,I will surviveYeahAs long as I know how to love,I know I'll be aliveI've got all my life to liveI've got all my love to giveI will survive,I will surviveYeah, yeahOh no&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-113033819539362040?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/113033819539362040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=113033819539362040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113033819539362040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16572915/posts/default/113033819539362040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-will-survive-at-first-i-was-afraidi.html' title=''/><author><name>yizhen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07196554052864799272</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-16572915.post-112935442927749242</id><published>2005-10-15T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:41:40.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Don't Love You No More (I'm Sorry)by Craig David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the years that i have known you baby&lt;br /&gt;I cant figure out the reason why lately&lt;br /&gt;you have been acting so cold (didnt you say)&lt;br /&gt;if theres a problem we should work it out&lt;br /&gt;so why you giving me the cold shoulder now&lt;br /&gt;like you dont want to talk to me girl (tell me)&lt;br /&gt;okay I know I was late again&lt;br /&gt;I made you mad and dinners thrown in (the bin)&lt;br /&gt;but why you making this thing drag on so long (I wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;I m sick and tired of this silly game&lt;br /&gt;dont think that I m the only one here to blame&lt;br /&gt;its not me whos been going round slamming doors&lt;br /&gt;Thats when you turned and said to me&lt;br /&gt;I dont care babe whos right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;what now, you r gone, my fault, I m sorry&lt;br /&gt;feeling like a fool cos I let you down&lt;br /&gt;now its too late to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;I m sorry for the tears I have made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;you made it clear when you said&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more&lt;br /&gt;I know that I have made a few mistakes&lt;br /&gt;but never thought things would turn out this way&lt;br /&gt;doesnt make sense to me now that you r gone (I see it all so clearly)&lt;br /&gt;me at the door with you in a state&lt;br /&gt;giving my reasons but as you look away&lt;br /&gt;I can see a tear roll down your face&lt;br /&gt;Thats when you turned and said to me&lt;br /&gt;I dont care babe whos right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;what now, you r gone, my fault, I’m sorry&lt;br /&gt;feeling like a fool cos I let you down&lt;br /&gt;now its too late to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;I m sorry for the tears I have made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;you made it clear when you said&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more&lt;br /&gt;Those simple words hit so hard&lt;br /&gt;they turned my whole world upside down&lt;br /&gt;girl you caught me completely off guard&lt;br /&gt;on that night you said to me&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more&lt;br /&gt;Rain outside my window pouring down&lt;br /&gt;what now, you r gone, my fault, I m sorry&lt;br /&gt;feeling like a fool cos I let you down&lt;br /&gt;now its too late to turn it around&lt;br /&gt;I m sorry for the tears I have made you cry&lt;br /&gt;I guess this time it really is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;You made it clear when you said&lt;br /&gt;I just dont love you no more &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-112935442927749242?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-112765090206216800</id><published>2005-09-25T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T05:21:42.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Artist : Frankie J.&lt;br /&gt;Title : More Than Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Sayin' I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is not the words I want to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I want you&lt;br /&gt;Not to say, but if you only knew&lt;br /&gt;How easy it would be to show me how you feel&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all you have to do to make-it-real&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if I took those words in two?&lt;br /&gt;More than words to show you feel&lt;br /&gt;That your love for me is real&lt;br /&gt;What would you say if I took those words away?&lt;br /&gt;Then you couldn't make things new&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying I love..... you!&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried to talk to you and make you understand&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And just reach out your hands and touch me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;More than words is all you ever needed me to show&lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-112765090206216800?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112765090206216800/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-112765067540960654</id><published>2005-09-25T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T05:17:55.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let me hold you by Bow Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Uh, uh, uh, uh.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, uh, uh, ooh.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know what this is...&lt;br /&gt;This is what you need to do, girl.&lt;br /&gt;So, So, Def&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;I been watching you for a minute,&lt;br /&gt;Come through here so sweet scented.&lt;br /&gt;Your life girl you need me in it&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined to win it.&lt;br /&gt;I know what you need,&lt;br /&gt;I know what's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I know how to make it tight.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be all right&lt;br /&gt;If ya&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;And Introduce you to my world,&lt;br /&gt;Introduce you to the better side of life&lt;br /&gt;That you ain't been seeing girl.&lt;br /&gt;Imma show you where its at&lt;br /&gt;And Imma show you how to get it.&lt;br /&gt;All you got do is be with it and&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real man is supposed to,&lt;br /&gt;I never would have approached you&lt;br /&gt;If I ain’t have intentions on doing good&lt;br /&gt;See, dude you with is so fooled,&lt;br /&gt;To me girl,&lt;br /&gt;You're so cool.&lt;br /&gt;And all I’m asking you to do is&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;Down like a best friend and two homies in the game&lt;br /&gt;When you cry, I wanna feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;No secrets , no games&lt;br /&gt;All excitement , nothing plain&lt;br /&gt;Keep you happy,&lt;br /&gt;That’s my aim.&lt;br /&gt;And all you gotta do girl is&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;In my arms,&lt;br /&gt;In my mind,&lt;br /&gt;All the time I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Keep you right by my side till I die.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you.&lt;br /&gt;You can never go wrong if you&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you,&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real friend is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to show you&lt;br /&gt;The life of somebody like you should be living.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Baby, Baby,&lt;br /&gt;You could never go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;If you let me hold you.&lt;br /&gt;[Bow Wow]&lt;br /&gt;Imma keep you up on what’s popping and shake you fresh to death.&lt;br /&gt;When we hit the mall,&lt;br /&gt;We can ball till there’s no more left.&lt;br /&gt;I know you ain’t used to it,&lt;br /&gt;But you gon' get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause that’s the only way Imma do it, and&lt;br /&gt;Let me-&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;All my homies think I’m tripping&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got you a pad,&lt;br /&gt;See they just mad cause they ain’t get you,&lt;br /&gt;They ain’t get you.&lt;br /&gt;Scorpio,&lt;br /&gt;Is your sign&lt;br /&gt;And girl,&lt;br /&gt;You so fine.&lt;br /&gt;And I would do whatever in no time,&lt;br /&gt;No Shine.&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;Its what your coming with but Imma change all that.&lt;br /&gt;Rearrange that,&lt;br /&gt;Put you in the range all black,&lt;br /&gt;With the rims to match,&lt;br /&gt;Chrome attatched&lt;br /&gt;TVs in the back.&lt;br /&gt;How you gon say no to that, Ma?&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;Niggas look at me like,&lt;br /&gt;“Man, here you go.”&lt;br /&gt;"Really bout to blow some dough,"&lt;br /&gt;"Ain’t nobody did it before so why is you so gung ho"&lt;br /&gt;Hold it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I believe this was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta work at it,&lt;br /&gt;Like a crack addict up in rehab.&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;In my arms,&lt;br /&gt;In my mind,&lt;br /&gt;All the time I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Keep you right by my side till I die.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you.&lt;br /&gt;You can never go wrong if you&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you.,&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real friend is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to show you&lt;br /&gt;The life of somebody like you should be living.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Baby, Baby,&lt;br /&gt;You could never go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;If you let me hold you.&lt;br /&gt;Down, down,&lt;br /&gt;Around.&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Lanta,&lt;br /&gt;Fah Found.&lt;br /&gt;And everybody know now what I’m tryin' to do.&lt;br /&gt;I say:&lt;br /&gt;Down, down,&lt;br /&gt;Around.&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Lanta,&lt;br /&gt;Fah Found.&lt;br /&gt;I’m just tryin' to get you to&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;Down, down,&lt;br /&gt;Around.&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Lanta,&lt;br /&gt;Fah Found.&lt;br /&gt;And everybody know now what I’m tryin' to do.&lt;br /&gt;I say:&lt;br /&gt;Down, down,&lt;br /&gt;Around.&lt;br /&gt;Atlanta Lanta,&lt;br /&gt;Fah Found.&lt;br /&gt;I’m just tryin' to get you to&lt;br /&gt;(Let me hold you)&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;In my arms,&lt;br /&gt;In my mind,&lt;br /&gt;All the time I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Keep you right by my side till I die.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna&lt;br /&gt;Hold you down and make sure everything is right with you.&lt;br /&gt;You can never go wrong if you&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you.,&lt;br /&gt;Down like a real friend is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to show you&lt;br /&gt;The life of somebody like you should be living.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh Baby, Baby,&lt;br /&gt;You could never go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;If you let me hold you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-112765067540960654?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-112755203861071137</id><published>2005-09-24T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T01:53:58.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fix you by cold play&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;when you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-112755203861071137?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16572915.post-112693856583480389</id><published>2005-09-16T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T23:29:25.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Just The Girl by clip five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's cold and she's cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But she knows what she's doin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She pushed me in the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At our last school reunion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She laughs at my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I dream about her laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Strange as it seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's the one I'm after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she's bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She knocks me off of my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's too much for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I keep comin' back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's just the girl I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She can't keep a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For more than an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She runs on 100 proof attitude power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the more she ignores me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The more I adore her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'd do anything for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she's bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She knocks me off of my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's too much for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I keep comin' back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's just the girl I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The way she sees it's me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On her caller ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She won't pick up the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She'd rather be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I can't give up just yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause every word she's ever said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is still ringin' in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still ringin' in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's cold and she's cruel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But she knows what she's doin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Knows just what to saySo my whole day is ruined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she's bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She knocks me off of my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's too much for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I keep comin' back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cause she's bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She knocks me off of my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And I can't help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's too much for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I keep comin' back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, I keep comin' back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's just the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just the girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm lookin' for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just the girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm lookin' for&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/16572915-112693856583480389?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com/feeds/112693856583480389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16572915&amp;postID=112693856583480389' title='0 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ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;canice: i saw melissa ng today! she talked to me! was surprise! tot she would pretend nothing happen!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meidan: gal, i dont believe you did something for him! and put so much effort into it! and ur excitement the entire day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~smile and the world smiles with you~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16572915-112662397893406957?l=heartnsoul-angelfire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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