<?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-2280087127767049775</id><updated>2012-02-11T06:25:30.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithlit</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3107565314820867551</id><published>2012-02-11T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T06:25:30.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To him you are just another doll.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx3p0hdE3O1r1akzzo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx3p0hdE3O1r1akzzo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Advice is what we ask for when we already know the answer but wish we didn't.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;-Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"You spend your whole life learning what you shouldn't care about. Until one day you find out that you didn't care enough."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I guess certain things are just different even though they are still the same."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Orientation Camp has ended. Schoolwork officially pouring in. Catching up with work has never been such a chore. Biology lessons became such a dread. I miss my J1 teachers. I miss Mrs Tan the most. Sometimes I missed the past and I want them back. But they will never be the same. Never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;J2 life is really different- Apart from the busy and hectic school timetable, annoying homework calling out for me 24/7, tuition and make-up lessons every day without fail- but I really really sincerely genuinely truly appreciate all the people around me, who listen to my incessant rants, who advise me when I did something really unforgivable, who tolerates my nonsense when I saw (fill in the blank yourself hahah) and who are all 18-years-old, mature and so easy to click and talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just in case you don't know, I wished I was the one you were talking about. You were talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3107565314820867551?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3107565314820867551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/02/to-him-you-are-just-another-doll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3107565314820867551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3107565314820867551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/02/to-him-you-are-just-another-doll.html' title='To him you are just another doll.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-209407495515611036</id><published>2012-02-04T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T21:10:46.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scientists', OG26, OGLs, Family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2y-rv7v8dQ/Ty4JYkKc7EI/AAAAAAAABIk/ifa8pPzbPFA/s1600/OC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2y-rv7v8dQ/Ty4JYkKc7EI/AAAAAAAABIk/ifa8pPzbPFA/s400/OC.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yE46xp-OpB8/Ty4JZucbLcI/AAAAAAAABIo/4Ss71L4t6gs/s1600/OC2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yE46xp-OpB8/Ty4JZucbLcI/AAAAAAAABIo/4Ss71L4t6gs/s400/OC2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NznKFXVK5w/Ty4Jaxmt3gI/AAAAAAAABI0/R_cwE8aZow8/s1600/oc3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NznKFXVK5w/Ty4Jaxmt3gI/AAAAAAAABI0/R_cwE8aZow8/s400/oc3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MK2jWdM397s/Ty4JcAC6iYI/AAAAAAAABI4/24AapKMcnqo/s1600/oc4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MK2jWdM397s/Ty4JcAC6iYI/AAAAAAAABI4/24AapKMcnqo/s400/oc4.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7obMYNip_Q/Ty4JdQaY8-I/AAAAAAAABJA/zN6soYsKWNU/s1600/oc5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H7obMYNip_Q/Ty4JdQaY8-I/AAAAAAAABJA/zN6soYsKWNU/s400/oc5.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c34c31; font-family: Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22px; line-height: 33px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c34c31; font-family: Cambria;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 22px; line-height: 33px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“You’re still here but I am still the sea. And as peaceful as I seem, please don’t ever turn your back on me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started abruptly. It ended suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember making the announcement for the recruitment of OGLs' with Evelyn, Ting Yong and Brendan. It was so vivid like it just happened yesterday but yesterday was when everything ended.&lt;br /&gt;Or the first training when we have no idea what should an OGL do.&lt;br /&gt;The first family meeting with Scientists' and we feel slightly uncomfortable with one another.&lt;br /&gt;Making fun of one another with the third-party, fourth-party and fifth-party jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Becoming so close that we hang out together so often during the December Holidays to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget Leon's birthday party, going home at 1am, or just chatting at Holland Village Wendy and Haagen Das.&lt;br /&gt;Telling them what troubles me most.&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget spending our New Year Eve together,&lt;br /&gt;The first Prep Camp and consoling one another when Clara, Darren and Jon re-shuffled.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, we are still one family.&lt;br /&gt;Partnering with Shaun to take care of OG26,&lt;br /&gt;Guessing one another's mind about our secret crush,&lt;br /&gt;and becoming super attached to OG26.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just wished that you were here, right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Not standing from a far, but just here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-209407495515611036?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/209407495515611036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/02/scientists-og26-ogls-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/209407495515611036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/209407495515611036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/02/scientists-og26-ogls-family.html' title='Scientists&apos;, OG26, OGLs, Family.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2y-rv7v8dQ/Ty4JYkKc7EI/AAAAAAAABIk/ifa8pPzbPFA/s72-c/OC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3607794619734733762</id><published>2012-01-27T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:44:53.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly88ii0X9N1rnjdtao1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"For where all love is, speaking is unnecessary."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Diana Gabaldon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You mean so much now, to a point that your smile is all I need.&lt;br /&gt;All I need to make my day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3607794619734733762?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5160218796734379414</id><published>2012-01-23T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T06:23:27.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do all things with love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSO4cDCb1QE/Tx1qZ_e0mDI/AAAAAAAABIU/0VEQWo_-QgU/s1600/tumblr_lsuqefH5Ca1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSO4cDCb1QE/Tx1qZ_e0mDI/AAAAAAAABIU/0VEQWo_-QgU/s320/tumblr_lsuqefH5Ca1qaobbko1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"What you have lost will not be returned to you; it always be lost. You're only left with your own scars to mark the void. All you can choose to do is go on, or not. But if you go on, it's knowing you carry your scars with you." -Charles Frazier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"The best way out is always through." -Robert Frost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Wherever you go, go with all your heart." -Confucius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;"Change is never easy. You fight to hold on. You fight to let go." -Daniel Stern, The Wonder Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9GWEmbTYFg/Tx1qcr2oKAI/AAAAAAAABIc/96ZOnM9Qqsk/s1600/Aj2N4Q8CQAAi1tU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9GWEmbTYFg/Tx1qcr2oKAI/AAAAAAAABIc/96ZOnM9Qqsk/s320/Aj2N4Q8CQAAi1tU.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this what everyone mean, that the things, the people, the faith that you held so dearly, held so firm, are just an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I wished I have someone who will just be by my side whenever I'm feeling so hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;Someone whom I can say nothing to, but who just understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulmate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5160218796734379414?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5160218796734379414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-all-things-with-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5160218796734379414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5160218796734379414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-all-things-with-love.html' title='Do all things with love.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wSO4cDCb1QE/Tx1qZ_e0mDI/AAAAAAAABIU/0VEQWo_-QgU/s72-c/tumblr_lsuqefH5Ca1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6158357326576700591</id><published>2012-01-15T02:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T02:59:18.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words left unspoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="297" src="https://p.twimg.com/AjLKs3UCMAMYpw5.jpg:large" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"To the world you may just be one person but to one person you may just be the world."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Thinking of you makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, it is ruining me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="298" src="https://si0.twimg.com/profile_images/1755351662/image.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Hearts change, people change, life moves on.&lt;br /&gt;Memories stay.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&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/2280087127767049775-6158357326576700591?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6158357326576700591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-left-unspoken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6158357326576700591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6158357326576700591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-left-unspoken.html' title='Words left unspoken'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7385040620733415068</id><published>2012-01-06T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:18:26.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love always wins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nSRyRdhAL2U/TwfaJMYolYI/AAAAAAAABHc/Z-06JqFyBXk/s1600/tumblr_kv14z4FvF11qzpe8uo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nSRyRdhAL2U/TwfaJMYolYI/AAAAAAAABHc/Z-06JqFyBXk/s320/tumblr_kv14z4FvF11qzpe8uo1_400.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Have I told you about the tension of opposites?" he says.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The tension of opposites?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Life is a series of pulls back and forth. &lt;strong&gt;You want to do one thing but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldn't. You take certain things for granted, even when you know you should never take anything for granted."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A tension of opposites, like a rubbe band.And most of us live somewhere in the middle."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A wrestling match." He laughs. "Yes, you could describe life that way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So which side wins, I ask?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Which side wins?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He smiles at me, the crinkled eyes, the crooked teeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love wins. Love always wins."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tuesday with Morrie by Mitch Albom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Tuesday with Morrie has became my every new year resolution. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, many things happened after 2011 ends. Good ones. :) &lt;br /&gt;I hope it stays this way, till the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397723_10150494030179864_521084863_9082640_1622170329_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for Estella's farewell video. Cried as we did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/396223_10150485336604864_521084863_9042092_570650_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/392596_10150485983159864_521084863_9046718_1530833434_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night of 2011 was spent with them! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="198" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/386419_10150485995079864_521084863_9046904_1306827994_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/380818_10150486009104864_521084863_9047064_1206576918_n.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Temporal beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful things never stay. They never stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/399929_10150486017934864_521084863_9047101_2060701391_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" border="0" class="spotlight" height="320" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/399929_10150486017934864_521084863_9047101_2060701391_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/407663_10150498914193875_582403874_8600687_713498818_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/408609_10150482009173401_676713400_8779493_529542927_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maple's birthday celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome catching up with councillors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/389555_10150495426677229_520302228_8500465_1754627414_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old friends, never forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/404406_10150469279134760_744299759_8941815_1530393780_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/400842_10150481818679864_521084863_9020444_1747833441_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New friend, always remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="213" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/380109_10150492936133389_771073388_8609747_1272126328_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farewell gathering. Okay, it sounds like an oxymoron, hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="213" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/373871_10150492939398389_771073388_8609786_1217653518_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adeline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="213" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/405751_10150492952928389_771073388_8609978_821634349_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Communication Committee! &lt;br /&gt;Bojiang has officially turned into a sissy hahahahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="213" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/390940_10150492954783389_771073388_8610005_1793770910_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most beloved Talkbox Gang! ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0BzwA0yGCc/Twfexli7WQI/AAAAAAAABHk/7RgA-dVQ7Xo/s1600/IMG_2583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0BzwA0yGCc/Twfexli7WQI/AAAAAAAABHk/7RgA-dVQ7Xo/s320/IMG_2583.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shaun! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My most-likely-partner for Orientation 2012 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzZRJSeSn6g/Twfe0MnNTAI/AAAAAAAABHs/_K3LwiEFlFc/s1600/IMG_2584.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mzZRJSeSn6g/Twfe0MnNTAI/AAAAAAAABHs/_K3LwiEFlFc/s320/IMG_2584.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-shvhNATsEGI/Twfe1-zaTmI/AAAAAAAABH0/PMkjAxYnw8Y/s1600/IMG_2585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-shvhNATsEGI/Twfe1-zaTmI/AAAAAAAABH0/PMkjAxYnw8Y/s320/IMG_2585.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most awesome 31st President, Rebecca, Yvette and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jjtERMWMfT8/Twfe3vcLLjI/AAAAAAAABH8/ShRgVylkj54/s1600/IMG_2586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jjtERMWMfT8/Twfe3vcLLjI/AAAAAAAABH8/ShRgVylkj54/s320/IMG_2586.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMqJyb6DmRg/Twfe5FWPItI/AAAAAAAABIE/DXaLkl036zQ/s1600/IMG_2587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EMqJyb6DmRg/Twfe5FWPItI/AAAAAAAABIE/DXaLkl036zQ/s320/IMG_2587.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adeline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHD4MINcrww/Twfe6syOZjI/AAAAAAAABIM/8deZx0I584Q/s1600/IMG_2588.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHD4MINcrww/Twfe6syOZjI/AAAAAAAABIM/8deZx0I584Q/s320/IMG_2588.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ting Yong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="240" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/384438_10150486034079864_521084863_9047188_2114513226_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/375482_3052385269080_1246727942_33465790_747404250_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the friendship I wanna keep forever, Evelyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5K4PGpXsOAI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;I remember tears streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When I said, I'll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;When all those shadows almost killed your light&lt;br /&gt;I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone&lt;br /&gt;But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sun is going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;No one can hurt you now&lt;/strong&gt;Come morning light&lt;br /&gt;You and I'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare look out your window &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, everything's on fire&lt;br /&gt;The war outside our door keeps raging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hold onto this lullaby&lt;br /&gt;Even when the music's gone&lt;br /&gt;Gone&lt;/strong&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The sun is going down&lt;br /&gt;You'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;No one can hurt you now&lt;br /&gt;Come morning light&lt;br /&gt;You and I'll be safe and sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Come morning light,&lt;br /&gt;You and I'll be safe and sound... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you think, how you feel. But I think it's pointless now. Telepathy, telepathy.&lt;br /&gt;It won't last, but I will just cherish every single moment when you're near.&lt;br /&gt;You won't stay. I wished. But still.&lt;br /&gt;The end is reaching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7385040620733415068?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7385040620733415068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-always-wins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7385040620733415068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7385040620733415068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2012/01/love-always-wins.html' title='Love always wins.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nSRyRdhAL2U/TwfaJMYolYI/AAAAAAAABHc/Z-06JqFyBXk/s72-c/tumblr_kv14z4FvF11qzpe8uo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7178218908768442121</id><published>2011-12-25T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T05:21:50.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="238" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/179000_10150092503194864_521084863_6364630_5748444_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got posted into Jurong Junior College, OG8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="248" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/198386_10150114969492381_522757380_6263770_4090780_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chose subject combinations, BCML, 11S06.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/196112_116159161795684_100002048025685_123986_390031_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met new friends ^____^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="268" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/183368_10150114965492381_522757380_6263721_4335777_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img height="226" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/183404_10150114969662381_522757380_6263771_3556443_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Real ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/199085_186999238010851_100001023271475_476831_2472816_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we have to choose our CCAs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stuck with Council, Tough Rugby, Debates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="236" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/215897_10150162560798264_634738263_6781041_6584285_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="161" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/216075_10150164319687935_718517934_6800281_7251478_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chose Student Council.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/199299_186999718010803_100001023271475_476837_8127221_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, they were my closest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/190381_10150149191626575_532561574_6640506_1517188_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I became super close to this girl, Ong Shihan (Twin)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/215468_122184467859820_100002048025685_160173_5905632_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to forget, Jaime.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="212" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254094_10150214419497976_548212975_7011161_5748364_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the crazy things we did,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/226936_10150171551552976_548212975_6625788_1412520_n.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;encouraging each other to hang on,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/215680_122184427859824_100002048025685_160172_7180414_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and waiting for one another to finish work so that we can go home together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/222258_10150183143479760_744299759_7122850_3161325_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/223222_10150183142839760_744299759_7122830_2921482_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got into a super cute Project Work Group JJ065&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/264303_10150249661009760_744299759_7693984_6881479_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/262576_10150259223989864_521084863_7754099_3733652_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/249360_10150259383924864_521084863_7756498_2987370_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and got super close to them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/285415_10150272061724864_521084863_7896832_1105512_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gradually, TY created "The Talkbox Gang."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/282400_10150272068559864_521084863_7896902_4462450_n.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brendan got super jealous after seeing this picture, hahah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/226157_10150271228639864_521084863_7886022_8336353_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had so much fun. So much fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/376890_2490178126557_1015847611_2774755_1594878661_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I became a little closer to Council.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/398429_10150465576613401_676713400_8692903_1839895982_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And got super close to this girl, Evelyn.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/319693_10150297700839864_521084863_8152679_7196335_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, "Play hard, Study hard."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/297664_10150300320506575_532561574_7882979_1980345_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/254099_10150212202184864_521084863_7355979_1802311_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Promos was tough, but I wasn't alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/316420_10150324125569760_744299759_8298624_1814753035_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parti-ed super hard after Promos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/304812_10150325281779760_744299759_8304163_1667242697_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/317479_10150333739639864_521084863_8377076_1866878275_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody mentioned anything about retaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/310363_2499413128466_1347031251_2945627_458467772_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/310363_2499413128466_1347031251_2945627_458467772_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cherishing the last time as 11S06.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="239" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/297777_10150351577519864_521084863_8481463_117488099_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life moves on.&lt;br /&gt;We have to conquer Project Work OP and Chinese 'A' Level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/385384_10150387104771575_532561574_8406663_68118774_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381187_10150387104671575_532561574_8406662_149267309_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after that, OGL Selection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/374798_10150346497677525_704127524_8574895_1703449344_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/312746_10150346498147525_704127524_8574904_1153806739_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a tough time because I was so sure that I could not get in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the way, Talkbox Gang was with me. Council was with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/310775_10150349144452525_704127524_8586687_1530946123_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/374959_10150349161857525_704127524_8586794_1547441566_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so happy, so happy being an OGL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/408553_10150456538784864_521084863_8910728_1322209704_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got into the "Scientist" family and was so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I forgot about them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/381010_10150346512357525_704127524_8575138_1466887427_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/388477_10150346510572525_704127524_8575092_1024641391_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got super super super close with her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/313529_10150398788274760_744299759_8681855_2014405804_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing stupid things together,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/375180_10150433205869760_744299759_8788726_496428146_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/389487_10150446734894864_521084863_8875028_809749254_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing crazy things,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/387388_10150460566414864_521084863_8929956_662556198_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And influencing one another.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/398400_10150460563574864_521084863_8929942_102939616_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have no sense of direction, hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404585_10150460533004864_521084863_8929824_1989962942_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT I STILL LOVE YOU ^_^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/403902_10150460562969864_521084863_8929935_1823600024_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to forget the girl who is always there to be my listening ear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/403135_10150460535129864_521084863_8929837_1460560066_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the old uncle who claimed that I am his elder sister when I am so much younger :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397960_10150460560989864_521084863_8929930_1220600895_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jonathan made everyone more involved in Bikila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="213" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/391117_2315223876150_1116042695_31905361_1476705405_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was so busy that I almost forgot about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/283076_10150270981489864_521084863_7882709_4428782_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="298" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/251664_10150201250604864_521084863_7241871_4580794_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="298" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/253913_10150212661629864_521084863_7359555_7576345_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/AhcDIiDCAAA40z4.jpg:large" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sick jokes we made ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/AhcSBu-CIAAgd6M.jpg:large" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The crazy times I had shouting into their ears :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/AhcU1wkCAAEGi74.jpg:large" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking cute photos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/Af0DeucCIAANZsQ.jpg:large" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not to forget, UNGLAM ones too :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/Af0JqyuCEAEgQK3.jpg:large" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You shall remember this forever muahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://yfrog.com/kggdhlbij:tw1" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the most supportive and loving family&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/AhgmCb_CIAAsuU1.jpg:large" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.twimg.com/Ahgz9PPCMAEc9id.jpg:large" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who accepted me when i am a little abnormal hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.twimg.com/Ahg0CSnCEAANgAu.jpg:large" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and because everything was too good to be true,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.twimg.com/Ahg0HNkCIAAeLu5.jpg:large" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I often wondered if they will end unknowingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.twimg.com/AhLMS4tCQAEcIqz.jpg:large" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you see,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://p.twimg.com/Ahg0zXgCEAAtk4s.jpg:large" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAVE FAITH :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/Ahgl-eTCAAAyNcW.jpg:large" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND BE BRAVE ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://p.twimg.com/AdesG1ZCAAEiiLA.jpg:large" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye 2011, thank you for being such an awesome year. So much better than 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012 will be better, wouldn't it? :D :) :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7178218908768442121?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7178218908768442121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7178218908768442121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7178218908768442121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6565413925963556382</id><published>2011-12-24T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T04:30:23.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u43M3cY4qCg/TvXAqTP0r5I/AAAAAAAABHU/D7vEKCEXMjU/s1600/tumblr_lwjv65ZoiD1qdic5yo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u43M3cY4qCg/TvXAqTP0r5I/AAAAAAAABHU/D7vEKCEXMjU/s320/tumblr_lwjv65ZoiD1qdic5yo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those drama days, those days when I got so distraught that Mrs Tan had to come into the picture and tell me to stay strong and face life with optimism. I miss those times when you drove me into tears that I started hating the whole human population. I miss those times when you insulted me, when you called me stupid, when you kept mentioning that I am the cause of someone's death. I miss being abused by you, both emotionally and physically. I miss those times wishing that at least someone would see the pain in my eyes and tell me that I'd be fine and the only person who did that is Mrs Tan. I miss those days because at least I know I am stronger and I found my aspiration that is to be a psychologist and to deal with emotionally abused people by you because that is the greatest revenge one can have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me to forget you, but I am sorry, I tried and I can't. I will never have.&lt;br /&gt;And remember when I told you that I'll have my revenge, you cried on the phone and told me not to?&lt;br /&gt;I'll still have revenge. But in a different form.&lt;br /&gt;To find someone better. To be better. To forget you. And to be a psychologist who shall give treatment to your next unlucky girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6565413925963556382?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6565413925963556382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6565413925963556382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6565413925963556382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u43M3cY4qCg/TvXAqTP0r5I/AAAAAAAABHU/D7vEKCEXMjU/s72-c/tumblr_lwjv65ZoiD1qdic5yo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2970308660708163831</id><published>2011-12-18T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:56:35.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandon Everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516218216510770" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ9azroc-BQ/Tu4d3eERdTI/AAAAAAAABF0/DT-tDpuXKJg/s400/tumblr_kz1c8cHODm1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 301px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other. Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever.” -Dave Mattehews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know you really care when you have to try to convince yourself that you don't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"There are few people whom I really love, and fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and everyday confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Jane Austen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-_c2Cezjas/Tu4eWrvUU3I/AAAAAAAABHE/u9lpClL1uDE/s1600/IMG_2284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516754462659442" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-_c2Cezjas/Tu4eWrvUU3I/AAAAAAAABHE/u9lpClL1uDE/s400/IMG_2284.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Saturday night, I went Star-gazing with Evelyn. Talked about everything, anything under the stars. Revealed my deepest fear and deepest secret to her and cried. Was never so comfortable to shed a single tear in front of a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EoyCx3vcQEQ/Tu4eWvjUuDI/AAAAAAAABG4/FRh5BmzAFMM/s1600/IMG_2285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516755486095410" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EoyCx3vcQEQ/Tu4eWvjUuDI/AAAAAAAABG4/FRh5BmzAFMM/s400/IMG_2285.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Evelyn, this picture is so nice! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn: Of course lah, got me what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2yj2MdBvI8/Tu4eWaLefqI/AAAAAAAABGw/L7s-KAS8P7U/s1600/IMG_2239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516749748928162" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W2yj2MdBvI8/Tu4eWaLefqI/AAAAAAAABGw/L7s-KAS8P7U/s400/IMG_2239.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you don't know, thank you for being there for me at MacDonalds' when I am most afraid of doing "First Time", your presence and faith gave me so much courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516248833316658" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48ubHgwNbKY/Tu4d5QH41zI/AAAAAAAABGo/ACRyTsA6Qjg/s400/IMG_2211.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516236014090002" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUKLIFVPAhw/Tu4d4gXi9xI/AAAAAAAABGY/NFgBfRKaa3I/s400/IMG_2220.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I want a person who came into by life by accident but stays on purpose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687516235890503394" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbkk_wcopIY/Tu4d4f6FLuI/AAAAAAAABGM/RXxu3RrHrBg/s400/408553_10150456538784864_521084863_8910728_1322209704_n.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at those photos and wishing so hard that we could be like how we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;It's the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2970308660708163831?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2970308660708163831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/abandon-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2970308660708163831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2970308660708163831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/abandon-everything.html' title='Abandon Everything.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQ9azroc-BQ/Tu4d3eERdTI/AAAAAAAABF0/DT-tDpuXKJg/s72-c/tumblr_kz1c8cHODm1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1528907025509990076</id><published>2011-12-16T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:53:12.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>“Life is an opportunity, benefit from it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is beauty, admire it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a dream, realize it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a challenge, meet it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a duty, complete it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, play it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a promise, fulfill it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is sorrow, overcome it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a song, sing it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a struggle, accept it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is a tragedy, confront it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is an adventure, dare it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is luck, make it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is too precious, do not destroy it. &lt;br /&gt;Life is life, fight for it.” &lt;br /&gt;— Mother Teresa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1528907025509990076?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1528907025509990076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1528907025509990076'/><link 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is playing a guitar for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that someone, somewhere is dipping a paintbrush and marking a field of white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that someone, somewhere is singing a song that’s never been sung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps someone, somewhere will create something so beautiful and moving, it will change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that somewhere is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that someone, is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3539370282245466149?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3539370282245466149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-i-put-down-my-pen-i-know-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3539370282245466149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3539370282245466149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-i-put-down-my-pen-i-know-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2275261909299511872</id><published>2011-12-13T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T08:20:02.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long, friend. So long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685642608518053058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VLdFOoLHZI/Tud11CCLPMI/AAAAAAAABFo/Vims3R409GY/s400/tumblr_kv8gokSbBd1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"The worst thing about being lied to is simply knowing you weren't worth the truth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How nice would it be to have someone precious to listen to your incessant rants, who would be there when you are feeling down, who would give you a gigantic embrace when you are all in tears and telling you that "I understand."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;used to&lt;/strong&gt; have this friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, fights occur due to a collision of egos. People just don't learn to understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you understood but I find it incredibly amusing because I don't understand myself at all.&lt;br /&gt;This loneliness is unbearable. I wished you know. I wished.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2275261909299511872?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2275261909299511872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-long-friend-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2275261909299511872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2275261909299511872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-long-friend-so-long.html' title='So long, friend. So long.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VLdFOoLHZI/Tud11CCLPMI/AAAAAAAABFo/Vims3R409GY/s72-c/tumblr_kv8gokSbBd1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6168744599971086637</id><published>2011-12-05T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T03:59:54.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not all wounds are visible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCELpnT63zM/TtyusY_QZ-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/NIdxgjmSSZI/s1600/tumblr_levusqoAx31qcuykbo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCELpnT63zM/TtyusY_QZ-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/NIdxgjmSSZI/s400/tumblr_levusqoAx31qcuykbo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682608907479967714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Forget who hurt you yesterday, but don’t forget who loves you tenderly today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I don’t really believe in regrets. All my experiences, even the worst ones, I believe they were all worth it. -Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just because you see yourself as the worst doesn’t mean that everyone sees you that way. -Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If you can’t tell the truth about yourself, you can’t tell it about other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The most beautiful discovery true friends make is that they can grow separately without growing apart. -E. Foley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People have to go.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there will come this day when you will leave me like how they left.&lt;br /&gt;The only exception is that your absence might drive me into insanity.&lt;br /&gt;In order to lessen this emotional pain, I tried to imagine life without you, every night, every day, when you are close to me, when you did something that touched my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But each time as I tortured myself emotionally, I'll end up tearing to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this.&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds stupid, but please don't leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't go.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be there when I bring my boyfriend home and you must be there when I got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6168744599971086637?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6168744599971086637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-all-wounds-are-visible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6168744599971086637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6168744599971086637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/not-all-wounds-are-visible.html' title='Not all wounds are visible.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mCELpnT63zM/TtyusY_QZ-I/AAAAAAAABFQ/NIdxgjmSSZI/s72-c/tumblr_levusqoAx31qcuykbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-364251721668383501</id><published>2011-12-02T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:41:09.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People tend to leave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tdeII0cKzVk/Ttj6CI58wUI/AAAAAAAABEI/mzFhfp_spYc/s400/tumblr_lubou17olO1qf95oxo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681565844585103682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"A memory is a photograph taken by the heart to make a special moment last forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"How can I love when I am afraid to fall?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Don't get too comfortable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's DECEMBER :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;On the last few days before November ends... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went home at 2.07am! Because I was with these crazy people ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_pmAPoK8eM/Ttj67CjxpvI/AAAAAAAABEc/ObIULL1nVuU/s1600/377208_10150420113344864_521084863_8798316_1969699682_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fzi0BgT1z4A/Ttj68HBRuUI/AAAAAAAABE4/qy7FIyDsypE/s1600/392873_10150411208884864_521084863_8768278_455320569_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFguVp6oU5Q/Ttj68dOE02I/AAAAAAAABFA/0tlVVLXDFLw/s1600/393515_10150409992934864_521084863_8763499_1879832088_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFguVp6oU5Q/Ttj68dOE02I/AAAAAAAABFA/0tlVVLXDFLw/s400/393515_10150409992934864_521084863_8763499_1879832088_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566846470640482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Anyway, he is&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! (Everyone calls him tofu though)&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I became his elder sis overnight because I resembled his elder sister.&lt;br /&gt;And he sent me back home that day after we sent Jiamei home! "You live so high, no wonder so scared" hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqMGEpkaIlQ/Ttj663kUM4I/AAAAAAAABEU/BjjZlxQypzw/s400/376882_10150479894694515_777524514_10383790_198328063_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566819183506306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And this is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jiamei/Natalie Seah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Left handers, classmates, GP Groupmates twice in a row, PW mate, Chinese mate, OGL mate and same family!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fzi0BgT1z4A/Ttj68HBRuUI/AAAAAAAABE4/qy7FIyDsypE/s400/392873_10150411208884864_521084863_8768278_455320569_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566840511379778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fzi0BgT1z4A/Ttj68HBRuUI/AAAAAAAABE4/qy7FIyDsypE/s1600/392873_10150411208884864_521084863_8768278_455320569_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fzi0BgT1z4A/Ttj68HBRuUI/AAAAAAAABE4/qy7FIyDsypE/s1600/392873_10150411208884864_521084863_8768278_455320569_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_pmAPoK8eM/Ttj67CjxpvI/AAAAAAAABEc/ObIULL1nVuU/s1600/377208_10150420113344864_521084863_8798316_1969699682_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;SHIHAN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; TWIN TWIN TWIN ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s1600/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-421GxKv5B7A/Ttj67BDGHSI/AAAAAAAABEw/igDhm1etXrc/s400/378553_10150420140049864_521084863_8798506_2114028995_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566821728525602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the friend I can never afford to lose,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Evelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_pmAPoK8eM/Ttj67CjxpvI/AAAAAAAABEc/ObIULL1nVuU/s400/377208_10150420113344864_521084863_8798316_1969699682_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681566822134032114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqMGEpkaIlQ/Ttj663kUM4I/AAAAAAAABEU/BjjZlxQypzw/s1600/376882_10150479894694515_777524514_10383790_198328063_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OHkvan-NFnM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart beats fast&lt;br /&gt;Colors and promises&lt;br /&gt;How do be brave&lt;br /&gt;How can I love when I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;To fall&lt;br /&gt;But watching you stand alone&lt;br /&gt;All of my doubt&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly goes away somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time stands still&lt;br /&gt;Beauty in all she is&lt;br /&gt;I will be brave&lt;br /&gt;I will not let anything&lt;br /&gt;Take away&lt;br /&gt;What's standing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Every breath,&lt;br /&gt;Every hour has come to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed&lt;br /&gt;I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought&lt;br /&gt;Your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One step closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have died everyday&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Darling, don't be afraid,&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all along I believed&lt;br /&gt;I would find you&lt;br /&gt;Time has brought&lt;br /&gt;Your heart to me&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand years&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you for a&lt;br /&gt;Thousand more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't say that. You shouldn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-364251721668383501?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/364251721668383501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-tend-to-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/364251721668383501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/364251721668383501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/12/people-tend-to-leave.html' title='People tend to leave.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tdeII0cKzVk/Ttj6CI58wUI/AAAAAAAABEI/mzFhfp_spYc/s72-c/tumblr_lubou17olO1qf95oxo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4491046742025285236</id><published>2011-11-27T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T05:28:00.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith makes things turn out right</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcoGtRqZNyo/TtI0_Hbhh1I/AAAAAAAABD8/hpusrmG6HfU/s1600/wait.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcoGtRqZNyo/TtI0_Hbhh1I/AAAAAAAABD8/hpusrmG6HfU/s400/wait.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679660338998511442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Do you believe in parallel universe?" -You are the apple of my eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Tears don't mean you are losing. Everyone's bruising."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"People hold onto things because they think nothing better will come." -Via Tumblr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like you. Told the whole world about Donkey. Got so excited when I saw Donkey.&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to you, I just wished that nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;You won't care. Because there are so many pretty/capable/smart girls out there for you to pick and have fun with.&lt;br /&gt;You won't care. Because I am just a friend and you are trying so hard to get rid of me.&lt;br /&gt;You won't care. Because we are no longer gonna be as close next year.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be myself in front of you. I feel weird when you dance/interact/talk to other girls. But had to constantly tell my brain to send signals to my heart that you don't matter, you don't matter but actually you already mean something to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No, you don't have to respond to my feelings. You don't have to try to get rid of me. Because these feelings belong to me. I'll take care of it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4491046742025285236?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4491046742025285236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/faith-makes-things-turn-out-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4491046742025285236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4491046742025285236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/faith-makes-things-turn-out-right.html' title='Faith makes things turn out right'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcoGtRqZNyo/TtI0_Hbhh1I/AAAAAAAABD8/hpusrmG6HfU/s72-c/wait.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6014209590334826654</id><published>2011-11-25T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T08:06:24.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever an apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3zMTVm3B90/Ts-6aGi2EZI/AAAAAAAABDs/3-nIFIWPplI/s1600/tumblr_l2fq95wgKX1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678962612733612434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3zMTVm3B90/Ts-6aGi2EZI/AAAAAAAABDs/3-nIFIWPplI/s400/tumblr_l2fq95wgKX1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What do you do when you miss someone so so so much?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"我要做個很厲害的人&lt;br /&gt;改變这世界一點點&lt;br /&gt;可是你知道嗎，&lt;br /&gt;是你改變我正世界 "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"在我喜欢的人面前,我忽然没勇气."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"原来看见你最爱的人得到幸福时,你不会哭...而是为她感到开心."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched "You're the apple of my eye". It was really really good. :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xWzlwGVQ6_Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqRfnui2Q-c/Ts-6ZwK_CrI/AAAAAAAABDk/rhqBMiWxjdE/s1600/AfG1yxzCMAAlPP4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678962606727957170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqRfnui2Q-c/Ts-6ZwK_CrI/AAAAAAAABDk/rhqBMiWxjdE/s400/AfG1yxzCMAAlPP4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, love you. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6014209590334826654?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6014209590334826654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/forever-apple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6014209590334826654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6014209590334826654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/forever-apple.html' title='Forever an apple'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3zMTVm3B90/Ts-6aGi2EZI/AAAAAAAABDs/3-nIFIWPplI/s72-c/tumblr_l2fq95wgKX1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5217726163726301478</id><published>2011-11-22T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T04:58:45.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677797434696788994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCqKwOqZPU4/TsuWr0G57AI/AAAAAAAABDM/J7hjoJLf6S4/s400/tumblr_lr1e2mwiQY1qeuyelo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"When you believe in a thing, believe in it all the way, implicitly and unquestionable." -Walt Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For a fleeting moment, I was so angry. So angry.&lt;br /&gt;My anger then morphed into sadness. Then disappointment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought that those words, those actions, or those little things you did were from the bottom of your heart. Yes, I believed that they were. I was a fool and I think I am still a fool now. I don't mind not knowing the truth because it hurts so badly. They say, "Ignorance is bliss", how true. But then again, "Knowledge is Power". Takes time to see one's true colour but I think it took me far too long. Two years I guess? I was blinded but I didn't mind. Not at all. Guess that is why people always say "Never depend on someone completely because you won't know when they will leave you." Pathetic, Ziyi, you are so pathetic. You're a fool. A real fool. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677797438819575698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ousJu8dCkc/TsuWsDd2p5I/AAAAAAAABDY/wVSlyxsxpKE/s400/tumblr_l604gouLzE1qzccmno1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After this hard lesson, I'll protect my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Hard. But I just &lt;strong&gt;had &lt;/strong&gt;to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5217726163726301478?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5217726163726301478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/true-colors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5217726163726301478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5217726163726301478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/true-colors.html' title='True Colors'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JCqKwOqZPU4/TsuWr0G57AI/AAAAAAAABDM/J7hjoJLf6S4/s72-c/tumblr_lr1e2mwiQY1qeuyelo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4701260328972878853</id><published>2011-11-20T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T03:26:13.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ21nyo3exk/TsjhGdL2nrI/AAAAAAAABCQ/uYVNG0qtnOo/s400/t3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677034831330320050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 27px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“The floor seemed wonderfully solid. It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther.” ––Sylvia Plath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 27px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"You're that guy that no matter how many more guys I meet, I'll always have feelings for you." - The Notebook of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d_mxYlWER4/TsjhHR8yn-I/AAAAAAAABCw/VnqXW_kqsCg/s1600/t4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d_mxYlWER4/TsjhHR8yn-I/AAAAAAAABCw/VnqXW_kqsCg/s1600/t4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-khaWP1rmFGQ/TsjhGghtHuI/AAAAAAAABCY/mjPHnCKei6I/s400/t1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677034832227278562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Goodbye will never hurt so much unless they are forever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good luck in Korea! You will be in our heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I told you anything about this girl? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BbWKdGw9xM/TsjhHgHhSDI/AAAAAAAABDA/dJ1fVzmw9to/s1600/t5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BbWKdGw9xM/TsjhHgHhSDI/AAAAAAAABDA/dJ1fVzmw9to/s400/t5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677034849297319986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d_mxYlWER4/TsjhHR8yn-I/AAAAAAAABCw/VnqXW_kqsCg/s1600/t4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d_mxYlWER4/TsjhHR8yn-I/AAAAAAAABCw/VnqXW_kqsCg/s400/t4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677034845494222818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d_mxYlWER4/TsjhHR8yn-I/AAAAAAAABCw/VnqXW_kqsCg/s1600/t4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is Evelyn Chan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kind of friend who just understands my happiness/despair/agony just by looking into my eyes. So many things to say about her! But some feelings just can never be translated into words. She's a really special friend x x x :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MDjJNagxHbg/TsjhG3_kF2I/AAAAAAAABCo/JrWJ8cgqctw/s1600/t2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next year, I would: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for surgery.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perhaps, Lasik.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overseas with JC friends ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Change my name to "Kate Seng"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try my best to get into NUS Psychology. My second option would be Business. I know it's kinda surprising hahaha. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4701260328972878853?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4701260328972878853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/fiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4701260328972878853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4701260328972878853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/fiction.html' title='Fiction'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yZ21nyo3exk/TsjhGdL2nrI/AAAAAAAABCQ/uYVNG0qtnOo/s72-c/t3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5571841931654043633</id><published>2011-11-16T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:52:24.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Told you that I will wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNqqiU8nXg/TsPpS5kT7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/Z_r3YS6LByM/s1600/IMG_1570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675636466316996130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNqqiU8nXg/TsPpS5kT7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/Z_r3YS6LByM/s400/IMG_1570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf0_x_6ucAs/TsPpSsKpufI/AAAAAAAABB4/gaiC4rRNiPU/s1600/IMG_1568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675636462719711730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf0_x_6ucAs/TsPpSsKpufI/AAAAAAAABB4/gaiC4rRNiPU/s400/IMG_1568.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"And every single thing you did that bothered me, is every single thing I miss."&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/2280087127767049775-5571841931654043633?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5571841931654043633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/told-you-that-i-will-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5571841931654043633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5571841931654043633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/told-you-that-i-will-wait.html' title='Told you that I will wait.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNqqiU8nXg/TsPpS5kT7iI/AAAAAAAABCE/Z_r3YS6LByM/s72-c/IMG_1570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8923638379657700410</id><published>2011-11-13T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T07:44:21.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You destroy the people you love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m92zCkJvWpA/Tr_j9LVeBSI/AAAAAAAABBs/XqwJ44Mvhcw/s1600/AeHIIo7CIAE-Hpb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674501883264041586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo89FyI5pFo/Tr_hZeU9AnI/AAAAAAAABBU/35jSBljYbnM/s400/tumblr_lu543gNuzI1qae0cdo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Goodbye? Oh, no, please. Can't we go back to page one and do it all over again?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You know the difference between promises and memories? We break promises. But memories break us."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was the first day of Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;But that morning, something was amiss.&lt;br /&gt;You were not present on the dining table.&lt;br /&gt;We went into your room to look for you.&lt;br /&gt;But you were sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;We woke you up.&lt;br /&gt;We had a hard time waking you up.&lt;br /&gt;When you opened your eyes, you were startled.&lt;br /&gt;You started to retaliate.&lt;br /&gt;You were very aggitated.&lt;br /&gt;And you said... "Who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was... shocked.&lt;br /&gt;I went into my room and cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most? Was remembering someone who has already forgotten you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HkjX6od4plw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674501880274811954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s9s5QQ0eSwE/Tr_hZTMQ_DI/AAAAAAAABBc/oHTTDC9gOF8/s400/tumblr_lhe5thE8rn1qe7vz2o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember you. Now, always, forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8923638379657700410?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8923638379657700410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-destroy-people-you-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8923638379657700410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8923638379657700410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-destroy-people-you-love.html' title='You destroy the people you love.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo89FyI5pFo/Tr_hZeU9AnI/AAAAAAAABBU/35jSBljYbnM/s72-c/tumblr_lu543gNuzI1qae0cdo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8808042775523557840</id><published>2011-11-12T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:34:08.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“Someone woke up today.&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke up today and kissed someone they love on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke up today and kissed someone they love on the forehead, before they left.&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke up today and kissed someone they love on the forehead, before they left, they said “I love you. Have a good day. I’ll speak to you later.”&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke up today and kissed someone they love on the forehead, before they left, they said “I love you. Have a good day. I’ll speak to you later. I love you. I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;And they replied&lt;br /&gt;“I love you.”&lt;br /&gt;And they kissed them goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;For the very last time.&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke up today. But they won’t wake up tomorrow.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8808042775523557840?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8808042775523557840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/cherish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8808042775523557840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8808042775523557840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/cherish.html' title='Cherish'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3337733223173419843</id><published>2011-11-05T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T06:54:01.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I never thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UWPM8Ht3s/TrU_hTT378I/AAAAAAAAA_4/_oJZfI4hm3E/s1600/xxx.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UWPM8Ht3s/TrU_hTT378I/AAAAAAAAA_4/_oJZfI4hm3E/s400/xxx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671509147094872002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What am I supposed to do, what am I supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;When my heart doesn't obey my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I start missing someone whom I never thought I would.&lt;br /&gt;When I fell for my best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is a player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3337733223173419843?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3337733223173419843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-never-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3337733223173419843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3337733223173419843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-never-thought.html' title='I never thought...'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g-UWPM8Ht3s/TrU_hTT378I/AAAAAAAAA_4/_oJZfI4hm3E/s72-c/xxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5279453339308954957</id><published>2011-11-02T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T19:40:45.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still upsets me</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/99cAN_WhS-A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It is better to let go of something than to hold on to nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember exactly when we broke up. But it was a Thursday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;365 days ago, you promised me something that you did not accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;365 days after, someone said the same thing to me again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I am supposed to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5279453339308954957?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5279453339308954957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-upsets-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5279453339308954957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5279453339308954957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-upsets-me.html' title='Still upsets me'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/99cAN_WhS-A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5395019292161811981</id><published>2011-11-01T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T05:54:38.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB-zDMdI20U/Tq_nIPYHnwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/SEBgb9ca7Io/s1600/tumblr_lsgnv0RG9v1qa9gj8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670004584635408130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB-zDMdI20U/Tq_nIPYHnwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/SEBgb9ca7Io/s400/tumblr_lsgnv0RG9v1qa9gj8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Don’t let the noise of other people’s opinions drown out your own inner voice.”&lt;br /&gt;— Steve Jobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When you know what you want, and want it bad enough, you will find a way to get it.”&lt;br /&gt;— Jim Rohn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your mind will answer most questions if you learn to relax and wait for the answer.”&lt;br /&gt;— William Burroughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There is only one conclusion to every story… We all fall down.”&lt;br /&gt;— Domino Harvey &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjhrnpfmFhs/Tq_rOZo7WFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/VmutiOT_Wfk/s1600/AdKoDymCEAAkpw9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670009088515987538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjhrnpfmFhs/Tq_rOZo7WFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/VmutiOT_Wfk/s400/AdKoDymCEAAkpw9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heJ-EmqQaio/Tq_rONJaaHI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Om1PRLvm088/s1600/AdKnt_yCMAEOyt6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670009085162580082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heJ-EmqQaio/Tq_rONJaaHI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Om1PRLvm088/s400/AdKnt_yCMAEOyt6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670009080509036194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhRQRr1I2NI/Tq_rN7z69qI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/hdFlq_FyJY0/s400/AdKnpn9CMAAlkat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese A level Paper 1 and 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OGL Selection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that kind of feeling... that ambivalence.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what it is, but seeing you calms me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you stayed.&lt;br /&gt;If only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5395019292161811981?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5395019292161811981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5395019292161811981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5395019292161811981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/11/november-wishes.html' title='November wishes'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB-zDMdI20U/Tq_nIPYHnwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/SEBgb9ca7Io/s72-c/tumblr_lsgnv0RG9v1qa9gj8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6530623977813127748</id><published>2011-10-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T07:26:58.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone... NOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5gSQWAuONA/TqgYQZ2C2-I/AAAAAAAAA94/Qzz_0bPn7Gg/s1600/tumblr_lsl51rsbNz1qacs3vo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667806801140308962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5gSQWAuONA/TqgYQZ2C2-I/AAAAAAAAA94/Qzz_0bPn7Gg/s400/tumblr_lsl51rsbNz1qacs3vo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“On a really dark night, you can see between 1000 and 1500 stars, and there are millions more that haven’t been discovered. It is so easy to think that the world revolves around you, but all you have to do is stare up at the sky to realize it isn’t that way at all.” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should not give up. I shouldn't give up.&lt;br /&gt;Omg Ziyi don't give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hope. Hope. Hope. Hope. Hope.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, continue hoping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6530623977813127748?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6530623977813127748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/alone-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6530623977813127748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6530623977813127748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/alone-not.html' title='Alone... NOT.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5gSQWAuONA/TqgYQZ2C2-I/AAAAAAAAA94/Qzz_0bPn7Gg/s72-c/tumblr_lsl51rsbNz1qacs3vo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8415766162370679674</id><published>2011-10-24T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T09:32:00.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depleting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UK--qgDo-l0/TqWQj6HgxiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/DtrAmADNlKU/s1600/tumblr_lino9mO0Qn1qe99cto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667094652686222882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UK--qgDo-l0/TqWQj6HgxiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/DtrAmADNlKU/s400/tumblr_lino9mO0Qn1qe99cto1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you’ve known forever don’t see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People come, people go – they’ll drift in and out of your life, almost like characters in a favorite book. When you finally close the cover, the characters have told their story and you start up again with another book, complete with new characters and adventures. Then you find yourself focusing on the new ones, not the ones from the past.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What did it feel like, I wondered, to love someone that much? So much that you couldn’t even control yourself when they came close, as if you might just break free of whatever was holding you and throw yourself at them with enough force to easily overwhelm you both.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All I’d ever wanted was to forget. but even when I thought I had, pieces had kept emerging, like bits of wood floating up to the surface that only hint at the shipwreck below.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Once you had put the pieces back together, even though you may look intact, you were never quite the same as you’d been before the fall.”&lt;br /&gt;— Jodi Picoult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anyone can hide. Facing up to things, working through them, that’s what makes you strong.”&lt;br /&gt;— Sarah Dessen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No matter what they wish for, no matter how far they go, people can never be anything but themselves.”&lt;br /&gt;— Haruki Murakami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I still don't know what's love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8415766162370679674?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8415766162370679674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/depleting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8415766162370679674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8415766162370679674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/depleting.html' title='Depleting'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UK--qgDo-l0/TqWQj6HgxiI/AAAAAAAAA9s/DtrAmADNlKU/s72-c/tumblr_lino9mO0Qn1qe99cto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8680539578286893909</id><published>2011-10-21T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:59:26.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to hide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665970883378870866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONkkj7IGD8M/TqGSf7OA-lI/AAAAAAAAA8A/wqcmhF-En6g/s400/tumblr_lr27qtuTn61qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You try. You fail. You try. You fail. But the only true failure is when you stop trying." -Madamn Leota.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The scariest thing about distance is that you don't know whether they will miss you or forget you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Girls have friends that are guys because there is so much less drama."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This week... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aicOf4wg0V4/TqGUXfDJzQI/AAAAAAAAA9U/cOIKzKbbPUk/s1600/294081_10150334437689864_521084863_8381200_653891441_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665972937401421058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aicOf4wg0V4/TqGUXfDJzQI/AAAAAAAAA9U/cOIKzKbbPUk/s400/294081_10150334437689864_521084863_8381200_653891441_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friend is always by my side whenever I was feeling down and disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;"Never expect to be close. And we became so close."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's Jiamei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665972922888964434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0gfHFV-h84I/TqGUWo_HSVI/AAAAAAAAA9M/qXK-FcDlDaA/s400/298378_10150351577709864_521084863_8481465_1735261526_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665972917932603234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsaYYRR76zw/TqGUWWhbN2I/AAAAAAAAA84/DbuES2hITEA/s400/297777_10150351577519864_521084863_8481463_117488099_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And my awesome PW group, JJ065! (:&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that we managed to submit our Written Report despite all the last-minute mistakes made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665972912567504226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWQMXvDxIv4/TqGUWCiSTWI/AAAAAAAAA8w/fEer1wYzGUM/s400/AcSmPlJCQAAXwFM.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another rare friend, Evelyn (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665972908500775842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDjGa3PXcQU/TqGUVzYs86I/AAAAAAAAA8k/9XqQv-m3RSg/s400/AcSmGr-CQAAGyBf.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the yoga sessions every Friday evening. So hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5kwRTilYcs/TqGSgKM3EFI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/X8H3nzDNMxY/s1600/tumblr_lq9ercqrsb1qc6oxuo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665970887400558674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5kwRTilYcs/TqGSgKM3EFI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/X8H3nzDNMxY/s400/tumblr_lq9ercqrsb1qc6oxuo1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQiysScwrBc/TqGSf_SlUvI/AAAAAAAAA8I/T1A5UeVFLFk/s1600/tumblr_lt2buywwyy1qh48u5o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665970884471771890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQiysScwrBc/TqGSf_SlUvI/AAAAAAAAA8I/T1A5UeVFLFk/s400/tumblr_lt2buywwyy1qh48u5o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because your presence keep me breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8680539578286893909?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8680539578286893909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing-to-hide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8680539578286893909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8680539578286893909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/nothing-to-hide.html' title='Nothing to hide.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ONkkj7IGD8M/TqGSf7OA-lI/AAAAAAAAA8A/wqcmhF-En6g/s72-c/tumblr_lr27qtuTn61qzpe8uo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2338109148508144763</id><published>2011-10-09T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T08:17:55.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>091011</title><content type='html'>before the clock strikes 12, i wished that you'd wish me happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;even if that moment is transient, i'd be so glad.&lt;br /&gt;because it means, "hey, i still remember you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt that would happen.&lt;br /&gt;and after 12, goodbye for real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2338109148508144763?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2338109148508144763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/091011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2338109148508144763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2338109148508144763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/091011.html' title='091011'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2984217979839599071</id><published>2011-10-07T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:59:52.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try to love the pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660776020178543074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFNeUO3tDJ0/To8dzFvKoeI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GkRwSyVAyy8/s400/cries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFNeUO3tDJ0/To8dzFvKoeI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GkRwSyVAyy8/s1600/cries.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Please don’t go away. Please? No one’s ever stuck with me for so long before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;–Dory (Finding Nemo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSooNRN2CCM/To8fdvqA4AI/AAAAAAAAA68/2lCqnBJQs4o/s1600/noclv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660777852497354754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSooNRN2CCM/To8fdvqA4AI/AAAAAAAAA68/2lCqnBJQs4o/s400/noclv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmuESg5gCQ0/To8fdENTTKI/AAAAAAAAA60/OkxDHwQimtM/s1600/50npa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660777840834202786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kmuESg5gCQ0/To8fdENTTKI/AAAAAAAAA60/OkxDHwQimtM/s400/50npa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uauSsNQAoAE/To8fcUghFwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kEkeY6slRc0/s1600/5p6vpf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660777828029896450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uauSsNQAoAE/To8fcUghFwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kEkeY6slRc0/s400/5p6vpf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1vN0DINxa_k" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His subtle craziness has been left behind in one of the train carriages &lt;br /&gt;The wind in the subway is heavier than the memories &lt;br /&gt;The whole city has been waiting for me &lt;br /&gt;There is a feeling that is still drifting about &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only regret towards him is the day we broke up &lt;br /&gt;My surge of tears could not stop flowing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If that moment could start all over again, I will not cry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To let him know that I can still live well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him zealously and madly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dreams have been cruelly shattered yet I cannot forget &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him I once believed that tomorrow would mean the future &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter how bad the situation may be &lt;br /&gt;I refused to come to my senses &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him till I stumbled into despair &lt;br /&gt;My heart has been deeply hurt yet &lt;strong&gt;I cannot forget &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We no longer belong in this place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What initially used to be paradise has now become absurd &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If there are any regrets left, what can I do? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being hurt and going through pain before finally understanding &lt;br /&gt;Does that mean everything will be fine? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We once leaned on each other's shoulders &lt;br /&gt;But now we are walking our own paths amongst the crowd &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him zealously and madly &lt;br /&gt;My dreams have been cruelly shattered yet I cannot forget &lt;br /&gt;We cannot escape that the deeper the love the more we hurt one another &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The deeper the reliance, the greater the emptiness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How should I love? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him zealously and madly &lt;br /&gt;My dreams have been cruelly shattered yet I cannot forget &lt;br /&gt;For him I once believed that tomorrow would mean the future &lt;br /&gt;No matter how bad the situation may be &lt;br /&gt;I refused to come to my senses &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him till I stumbled into despair &lt;br /&gt;My heart has been deeply hurt yet I cannot forget &lt;br /&gt;We no longer belong in this place &lt;br /&gt;What initially used to be paradise has now become absurd &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there are any regrets left, it is the day we broke up &lt;br /&gt;My surge of tears could not stop flowing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If that moment could start all over again, I will not cry &lt;br /&gt;To let him know that I can still live well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instructor asked us to pick 3 important values in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;I picked: Power, Love and Loyalty.&lt;br /&gt;Then, he asked us to close our eyes and think. What kind of family portrays in our mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a picture.&lt;br /&gt;Minority stoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the minority.&lt;br /&gt;I had none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, it might be better if I live alone. And left alone. Not because I love isolation, but I realised that I can't commit at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a selfish bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2984217979839599071?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2984217979839599071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/try-to-love-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2984217979839599071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2984217979839599071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/try-to-love-pain.html' title='Try to love the pain.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFNeUO3tDJ0/To8dzFvKoeI/AAAAAAAAA6k/GkRwSyVAyy8/s72-c/cries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5182934637130665236</id><published>2011-10-06T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:50:47.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're just a memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403166624877394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmO8YHCsn1A/To3KsKAsC1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/LVAYLdqGaZ8/s400/xx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"人生不如意事常八九"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvQkaejukR8/To3LQ3GF1gI/AAAAAAAAA58/wlQqw4Y8rgc/s1600/IMG_0920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403797202425346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvQkaejukR8/To3LQ3GF1gI/AAAAAAAAA58/wlQqw4Y8rgc/s400/IMG_0920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403793439773874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NG2iuu5H5qI/To3LQpFAVLI/AAAAAAAAA50/KFSakoOy2pM/s400/IMG_0922.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403790926045186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZTWo_EUMWA/To3LQftr4AI/AAAAAAAAA5s/EcQ5_l9acQs/s400/IMG_0913.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403180970750354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0HNPJCxi0VY/To3Ks_dAsZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/8tgGI2T0v-Q/s400/IMG_0891.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403174179024402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_PNza1sswIg/To3KsmJvLhI/AAAAAAAAA5c/R4ZRqyRD_xg/s400/IMG_0890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403174958592386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTiw2uFVSWk/To3KspDmcYI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-6BscSTRPec/s400/IMG_0936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660403168408610594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5RypdeiBH-4/To3KsQp9pyI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Bp1CweVO0rY/s400/IMG_0935.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Living in a stranger's memory.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of words that contains no meaning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So.. Ziyi, you must be a person who doesn't provide lip service.&lt;br /&gt;No more disappointments. xx.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5182934637130665236?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5182934637130665236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/youre-just-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5182934637130665236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5182934637130665236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/youre-just-memory.html' title='You&apos;re just a memory'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmO8YHCsn1A/To3KsKAsC1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/LVAYLdqGaZ8/s72-c/xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1028567700964929529</id><published>2011-10-03T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:59:09.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses. You build up a whole armor, for years, so nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life… You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ or ‘how very perceptive’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a body-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1028567700964929529?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1028567700964929529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1028567700964929529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1028567700964929529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5943511533471763090</id><published>2011-10-03T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:47:15.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Tc48sjM71M/TonIaaRGUZI/AAAAAAAAA48/LZp-Y40riGI/s1600/xxxxxxxxxx.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659274762820931986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Tc48sjM71M/TonIaaRGUZI/AAAAAAAAA48/LZp-Y40riGI/s400/xxxxxxxxxx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KezjHY8klGg/TonHsmfQCJI/AAAAAAAAA40/eqS_7rRhldw/s1600/IMG_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659273975827531922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KezjHY8klGg/TonHsmfQCJI/AAAAAAAAA40/eqS_7rRhldw/s400/IMG_0855.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659273975135674706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7j0ipiwREdI/TonHsj6TIVI/AAAAAAAAA4s/rTGFlxPOfiI/s400/IMG_0853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659273972962508002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8_9FLL2uQJc/TonHsb0LPOI/AAAAAAAAA4k/_BeTNBfAzsI/s400/IMG_0852.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659273973057536786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ci9gWvQGjM/TonHscK1QxI/AAAAAAAAA4c/D9coFOoDiRg/s400/IMG_0849.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659273967563672130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hQWyHihtDGU/TonHsHs_ikI/AAAAAAAAA4U/dtPeOdHJl1Y/s400/IMG_0851.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Scars make us stronger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gnVkYjEbe8M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don't bother me&lt;br /&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doin' It&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;br /&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;Ooohhh....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was how i felt exactly when you went.&lt;br /&gt;if only i held you back? omg ziyi, stop thinking about that again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5943511533471763090?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5943511533471763090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/here-comes-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5943511533471763090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5943511533471763090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/10/here-comes-goodbye.html' title='Here comes goodbye'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Tc48sjM71M/TonIaaRGUZI/AAAAAAAAA48/LZp-Y40riGI/s72-c/xxxxxxxxxx.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8972022353908574099</id><published>2011-09-30T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:19:09.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having so much to say, but watching you walk away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfqMCBgLaLY/ToXmRxC3E7I/AAAAAAAAA4M/4L0KrKpqeuM/s1600/xx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658181699758396338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfqMCBgLaLY/ToXmRxC3E7I/AAAAAAAAA4M/4L0KrKpqeuM/s400/xx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hatred won't get you anywhere; forgiveness will transform our life." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Paulo Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"All the people who had been staying in this house had gone, for the bedroom doors were shut, but it seemed to me that someone was following me, someone was chasing me, laighing. Sometimes I looked to the right or to the left but I never looked behind me for I did not want to see that &lt;strong&gt;ghost of a woman who they say haunts this place&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I laughed when I saw the lovely colour spreading so fast, but I did not stay to watch it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It was then &lt;strong&gt;I saw her&lt;/strong&gt;- the ghost. The woman with streaming hair. She was surrounded by a glit frame &lt;strong&gt;but I knew her&lt;/strong&gt;" - Herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Then I turned round and saw the sky. It was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all my life was in it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Now at last I know why I was brought here and what I have to do.&lt;br /&gt;There must have been a draught for the flame flickered and I thought it was out. I shielded it with my hand and it burned up again to light me along the dark passage."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lies are never forgotten. They go on and they grow."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Wide Sargasso Sea by Jean Rhys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I would love to read Despair by Vladimir Nabokov and Jean Eyre again after my Promotional Examination. And getting a part-time job to discover new things in me and looking at life in another direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;09-10-11 is coming! And I think that I already received the best birthday presents from three friends. They actually took leave on that day to celebrate my birthday with me. Surprisingly, I rejected any plans with my JC friends on that day because I knew that they will use my actual birthday. Really really unexpected and touching to know that such telepathy exist among us. Thank you guys! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's already 1.18am and surprisingly I am not tired. Not at all. Shall do some maths before heading off to bed. Meeting Longze, Trina and Guocong for lunch tomorrow. So jittery I don't know why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ttyl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8972022353908574099?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8972022353908574099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/having-so-much-to-say-but-watching-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8972022353908574099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8972022353908574099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/having-so-much-to-say-but-watching-you.html' title='Having so much to say, but watching you walk away'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HfqMCBgLaLY/ToXmRxC3E7I/AAAAAAAAA4M/4L0KrKpqeuM/s72-c/xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1553739932605748829</id><published>2011-09-27T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T05:57:26.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;FREAKING OUT FOR PROMOS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;:( :( :(&lt;/b&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/2280087127767049775-1553739932605748829?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1553739932605748829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/promos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1553739932605748829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1553739932605748829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/promos.html' title='PROMOS'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4892647375075353029</id><published>2011-09-23T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:05:59.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marry Me ~</title><content type='html'>Boy: You know what?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Next time i see you, don't wear that skirt again, it's too revealing&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Why? I thought you loved that skirt&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Next time, wear something that reaches to your ankles&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Ok whatever&lt;br /&gt;Boy: A dress that reaches to your ankles.. and wear long white gloves that reach to your elbows&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Trust me&lt;br /&gt;Girl: What are you trying to do? Hide me from everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Do up your hair as well real pretty&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Are you listening to what i'm saying? You're so conservative, don't choke me like this... Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I'm dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You know i dont like guys who boss me around&lt;br /&gt;Boy: ... Wear a veil&lt;br /&gt;Girl: ... what?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Wear this ring too&lt;br /&gt;Girl: ....&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Marry Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4892647375075353029?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4892647375075353029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/marry-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4892647375075353029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4892647375075353029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/marry-me.html' title='Marry Me ~'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6894081548090187021</id><published>2011-09-22T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:28:45.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OOacwlSYY-o/Tntr539eRWI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bZGW88DkFUI/s1600/tumblr_lrdayiOMTl1qh1n3oo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655232399112291682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OOacwlSYY-o/Tntr539eRWI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bZGW88DkFUI/s400/tumblr_lrdayiOMTl1qh1n3oo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M019gW-RFDo/Tntr5t_8MhI/AAAAAAAAA38/mtHVecWfIWc/s1600/ug4su.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655232396438286866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M019gW-RFDo/Tntr5t_8MhI/AAAAAAAAA38/mtHVecWfIWc/s400/ug4su.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655232390051504642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxb-1nbv-F4/Tntr5WNNogI/AAAAAAAAA30/new5GzwvR6k/s400/w55b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Courage is the main quality of leadersip, no matter where it is exercised.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never judge someone because you never know what they had went through to make them behave this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait. I can't promise that I will wait forever, but I'll wait till my patience runs out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't go yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6894081548090187021?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6894081548090187021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6894081548090187021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6894081548090187021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OOacwlSYY-o/Tntr539eRWI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bZGW88DkFUI/s72-c/tumblr_lrdayiOMTl1qh1n3oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8726057165654753883</id><published>2011-09-16T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T07:30:09.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The person who hurts you the most is yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ_w5BEcGAE/TnNZMkG57bI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Rl5uGDXQJJY/s1600/IMG_0656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652960029666045362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ_w5BEcGAE/TnNZMkG57bI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Rl5uGDXQJJY/s400/IMG_0656.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The future may be scary, but we can't run back to the past just because it is familiar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes, the person you want the most, is the person you're best without."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GP tutor mentioned this that really shocked me, "As a human, I think that you have failed when you cannot deliver your message clearly to others." I was speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a really good GP and PW teacher. (The fact that my PW-group achieved Exceeding Expectation for our Written Report is mostly her efforts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She believes that I could achieve a good grade for GP but I disappoint her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did not reprimand me. Nor did she nag at me. She encourages me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe that is why I took her for granted. Or maybe that is how everyone reacts when someone is too nice to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziyi, at least a C for GP please. I don't wanna disappoint her anymore. x.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8726057165654753883?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8726057165654753883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/person-who-hurts-you-most-is-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8726057165654753883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8726057165654753883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/person-who-hurts-you-most-is-yourself.html' title='The person who hurts you the most is yourself'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ_w5BEcGAE/TnNZMkG57bI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Rl5uGDXQJJY/s72-c/IMG_0656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6226211425507082238</id><published>2011-09-12T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T01:47:11.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone I cared for ended up leaving me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651390641703933618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJVgqhkt_V4/Tm3F2KW61rI/AAAAAAAAA3k/tn8LgrsUtBU/s400/tumblr_lpvd3l1iyy1qlcaaeo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Erotomania is a psychological disorder in which a person thinks that the person they love also loves them."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I just wish to be happy, even if its transient."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the guy who you like is aware that you like him, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nmjdaBaZe8Y" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6226211425507082238?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6226211425507082238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/everyone-i-cared-for-ended-up-leaving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6226211425507082238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6226211425507082238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/everyone-i-cared-for-ended-up-leaving.html' title='Everyone I cared for ended up leaving me'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJVgqhkt_V4/Tm3F2KW61rI/AAAAAAAAA3k/tn8LgrsUtBU/s72-c/tumblr_lpvd3l1iyy1qlcaaeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4764325898792484479</id><published>2011-09-07T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:48:47.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you think you know me, I'll turn out to be completely different.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBI14mfzfZY/Tmhk1oiA7_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/Cw8Jj6Zo4w8/s1600/tumblr_lnzqxcIbjj1qb6f1po1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649876605112217586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBI14mfzfZY/Tmhk1oiA7_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/Cw8Jj6Zo4w8/s400/tumblr_lnzqxcIbjj1qb6f1po1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I am waiting for something that it never gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;"We're worlds apart. But how I wished I could get to the other side."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4764325898792484479?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4764325898792484479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-you-think-you-know-me-ill-turn-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4764325898792484479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4764325898792484479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-you-think-you-know-me-ill-turn-out.html' title='When you think you know me, I&apos;ll turn out to be completely different.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBI14mfzfZY/Tmhk1oiA7_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/Cw8Jj6Zo4w8/s72-c/tumblr_lnzqxcIbjj1qb6f1po1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-27435359775326234</id><published>2011-09-04T01:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T02:12:36.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s tough out there in the big world all alone, isn’t it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648426243512971650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sb1iYDQe0eA/TmM9veiVsYI/AAAAAAAAA2k/OHasUFA4XYk/s400/316031_10150294724374864_521084863_8121948_400549_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJAKcvxAy_o/TmM9viToOdI/AAAAAAAAA20/kpWir3BaibM/s1600/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648426244525013458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJAKcvxAy_o/TmM9viToOdI/AAAAAAAAA20/kpWir3BaibM/s400/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IPEMNpnFJmo/TmM9vVceDPI/AAAAAAAAA2s/J8rYkh8LryI/s1600/313831_10150294726174864_521084863_8121994_4918199_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648426241072434418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IPEMNpnFJmo/TmM9vVceDPI/AAAAAAAAA2s/J8rYkh8LryI/s400/313831_10150294726174864_521084863_8121994_4918199_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm telling you this because I love you. I don't wanna lose you. –Simba (The Lion King)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows the trouble I've seen. Nobody knows my sorrow. –Zazu (The Lion King)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I passed the cards to my OGLs yesterday. Initially I feared that they would feel awkward but their message of appreciation really made my day. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget people who changed my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to focus on Promos. AAA/A, yes ziyi you can do this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-27435359775326234?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/27435359775326234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-tough-out-there-in-big-world-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/27435359775326234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/27435359775326234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-tough-out-there-in-big-world-all.html' title='It’s tough out there in the big world all alone, isn’t it?'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sb1iYDQe0eA/TmM9veiVsYI/AAAAAAAAA2k/OHasUFA4XYk/s72-c/316031_10150294724374864_521084863_8121948_400549_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4662415203427372916</id><published>2011-09-02T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T09:04:24.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're no longer the reason for my smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A strong girl is a someone who can cry herself to sleep at night and wake up with a smile on her face. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Real confidence isn't linked with ego or empty boasts, and it's felt rather than expressed. It is a deep, serene calm that permeates all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain makes you stronger. Fear makes you braver. Heartbreak makes you wiser. ♥ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you think your life "sucks", just think to yourself about how many people have it worse. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;#libra have high tolerance. But once pushed over the limit, you'll be erased from our memory forever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You used to be the reason for my smile. You used to be the reason for my dreams. You used to be the reason for me to hang on till now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you are no longer the reason for these anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may hurt but you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer that vulnerable person that you've heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still smile.&lt;br /&gt;And laugh.&lt;br /&gt;And have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Without you, all elses will be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being like this. But if you don't put in the effort when I had in the first place, why should I even care?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4662415203427372916?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4662415203427372916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/youre-no-longer-reason-for-my-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4662415203427372916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4662415203427372916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/09/youre-no-longer-reason-for-my-smile.html' title='You&apos;re no longer the reason for my smile'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2212429496527066727</id><published>2011-08-30T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:13:56.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking solace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646879357433461986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ru-LKVY_XLI/Tl2-221OvOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/3NInbhGhYB4/s400/lettersofxoxo" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it comes a point of time when i can no longer differentiate right from wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;real from fake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or rather... i can no longer differentiate who i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyone has something they enjoyed doing in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what is mine? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2212429496527066727?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2212429496527066727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/seeking-for-solace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2212429496527066727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2212429496527066727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/seeking-for-solace.html' title='Seeking solace'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ru-LKVY_XLI/Tl2-221OvOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/3NInbhGhYB4/s72-c/lettersofxoxo' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3285293474861307233</id><published>2011-08-29T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T03:42:23.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubbish over rubbish</title><content type='html'>If you ignore me, I will ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't start the conversation, we won't talk.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't put in the effort, why should I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop acting like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;Grow up and stop drinking your mother's milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to help anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that too much to ask from you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3285293474861307233?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3285293474861307233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/rubbish-over-rubbish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3285293474861307233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3285293474861307233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/rubbish-over-rubbish.html' title='Rubbish over rubbish'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6827737236974011208</id><published>2011-08-28T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T08:57:44.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glyOjl8UtpU/Tlph9sq7aFI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2mcgZchKwj4/s1600/a39yk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__pNCwF8uKs/Tlph9QvIyII/AAAAAAAAA2M/blYvvEzUePY/s1600/bub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645932787954927746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__pNCwF8uKs/Tlph9QvIyII/AAAAAAAAA2M/blYvvEzUePY/s400/bub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Things to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finish Organic Chemistry Revision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Start DNA Revision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maths (Everything tested during CT + Inequalities)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GP Newspaper highlights (Tony Tan and TCB)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Literature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's only when I am sick when I began to dream.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it was you who came into my dream.&lt;br /&gt;We were dining at Swensen and at that time I thought that I was the happiest girl on Earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I woke up to the reality,&lt;br /&gt;I realised that those were history.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I realised that I just had a nightmare.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I still can't forget you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6827737236974011208?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6827737236974011208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6827737236974011208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6827737236974011208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/ill.html' title='Ill'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__pNCwF8uKs/Tlph9QvIyII/AAAAAAAAA2M/blYvvEzUePY/s72-c/bub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6311311891235543979</id><published>2011-08-25T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T06:33:54.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I'm a dreamer, but I still believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmcD_wt-8cw/TlZGE70hHTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/n_Q5X43n7oU/s1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776233546882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmcD_wt-8cw/TlZGE70hHTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/n_Q5X43n7oU/s400/oo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giving up is sacrificing what was rightfully yours.&lt;br /&gt;Letting go is forgetting what was never yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hKOtgv-pNw/TlZGEvTADaI/AAAAAAAAA18/27ryaG2B7hI/s1600/304677_10150286027429864_521084863_8042449_6348927_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776230185078178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hKOtgv-pNw/TlZGEvTADaI/AAAAAAAAA18/27ryaG2B7hI/s400/304677_10150286027429864_521084863_8042449_6348927_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3KcAKohghE/TlZGESoiYpI/AAAAAAAAA10/dmhm9FOCxHk/s1600/296791_10150286028019864_521084863_8042451_3110282_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776222490780306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P3KcAKohghE/TlZGESoiYpI/AAAAAAAAA10/dmhm9FOCxHk/s400/296791_10150286028019864_521084863_8042451_3110282_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644776218779077634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TO7XyZHcGX4/TlZGEEzmTAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/HqgmN3jsav8/s400/254763_10150281204079864_521084863_7989979_1785284_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If people were always kind and obedient to those who are cruel and unjust,the wicked people would have it all their own way:they would never feel afraid, and so they would never alter, but would grow worse and worse. When we are struck at without a reason, we should strike back again very hard; I am sure we should---so... hard as to teach the person who struck us never to do it again." -Jane Eyre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is changing so quickly that I find it so hard to catch up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6311311891235543979?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6311311891235543979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-im-dreamer-but-i-still-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6311311891235543979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6311311891235543979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/maybe-im-dreamer-but-i-still-believe.html' title='Maybe I&apos;m a dreamer, but I still believe.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmcD_wt-8cw/TlZGE70hHTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/n_Q5X43n7oU/s72-c/oo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5030480035216429728</id><published>2011-08-20T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T09:36:30.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do what you can, with what you have and where you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S9_OfYM4nic" frameborder="0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't expect anyone to bare the burden or run your race with you. Be prepared to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them. -Walt Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things we fear makes us who we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Victory belongs to the most persevering."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever comes, have to go." -Mrs Tan MT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is only your life, how you mess it up and who is there to save you...&lt;br /&gt;Or who isn't. "&lt;br /&gt;-For One more Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart forgive them, for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious as to when you open your heart." -eletheow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really care for someone, your actions will tell. Naturally.&lt;br /&gt;You are a friend who taught me a lesson: Never judge a book by its cover. &lt;br /&gt;This is not friendship. Nor is it love. This is just sympathy. &lt;br /&gt;Facebook may be a convenient tool for communication. But surely, your form of "concern" failed its purpose. There is no sincerity (It's value diminished at that moment when you mentioned it to the public). Nor does it show how kind-hearted you are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It tells me the otherwise. Or rather, it tells me that I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, who is the one who wants to get guy's attention now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be fooled again. Now that I use my brain and piece the whole picture together, I think I got the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall learn smart and be cautious from today onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5030480035216429728?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5030480035216429728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-what-you-can-with-what-you-have-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5030480035216429728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5030480035216429728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/do-what-you-can-with-what-you-have-and.html' title='Do what you can, with what you have and where you are.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S9_OfYM4nic/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3391624563563586486</id><published>2011-08-17T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T05:19:02.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it out; let it go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5R0PmluoCQ/Tkuq3Oc-GyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/X0HVZZo-H8g/s1600/xx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641790823960812322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5R0PmluoCQ/Tkuq3Oc-GyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/X0HVZZo-H8g/s400/xx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I miss you a little. A little too much, a little too often and a little more each day."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When things are tough, remember: Every flower that ever bloomed had to go through a whole lot of dirt to get there."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes I have to be strong, even when my whole world just fell apart."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There are things we don't want to happen, but have to accept. Things we don't want to know, but have to learn, and people we can't live without, but have to let go."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came upon my realization that I had to let go of this special person who saved me when I got drove to my breaking point. &lt;/p&gt;I don't care even if you fell in love with another girl or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still miss you and get excited whenever I see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate myself for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Without any hate,&lt;br /&gt;Only when i give love without holding back,&lt;br /&gt;A million flowers will bloom.&lt;br /&gt;Then i may return to the blooming starland i miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago when i arrived in this world,&lt;br /&gt;I heard a small voice telling me to give love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flower that blooms when i love,&lt;br /&gt;I was told to bloom a million flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Only when in true love,&lt;br /&gt;The rose of love will bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is true love?&lt;br /&gt;I wept distressed.&lt;br /&gt;Many people have separated,&lt;br /&gt;What a sad world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any hate,&lt;br /&gt;Only when i give love without holding back,&lt;br /&gt;A million flowers will bloom.&lt;br /&gt;Then i may return to the blooming starland i miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though everyone has left,&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to love.&lt;br /&gt;The one I’ve missed so much&lt;br /&gt;came from a star to see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any hate,&lt;br /&gt;Only when i give love without holding back,&lt;br /&gt;A million flowers will bloom.&lt;br /&gt;Then i may return to the blooming starland i miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3391624563563586486?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3391624563563586486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/let-it-out-let-it-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3391624563563586486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3391624563563586486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/let-it-out-let-it-go.html' title='Let it out; let it go.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R5R0PmluoCQ/Tkuq3Oc-GyI/AAAAAAAAA1k/X0HVZZo-H8g/s72-c/xx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6480211918958843094</id><published>2011-08-10T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T08:12:28.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever life throws at you... throw it back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWgVkrefCJU/TkKc8dgxGVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/faDl6zubLFs/s1600/beau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639242245949430098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWgVkrefCJU/TkKc8dgxGVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/faDl6zubLFs/s400/beau.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not hurt. I'm all right. I'm a lot tougher than some people think. –Mowgli (The Jungle Book)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying, hoping, falling down, crying again. This is how you become an adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I looked at my grandmother and thought about how much time I had left with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will start crying all over again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What will I be without her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of losing precious people around me. Grandfather's death has already ripped a part of me. Don't do this to me anymore. xx.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6480211918958843094?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6480211918958843094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/whatever-life-throws-at-you-throw-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6480211918958843094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6480211918958843094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/whatever-life-throws-at-you-throw-it.html' title='Whatever life throws at you... throw it back.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWgVkrefCJU/TkKc8dgxGVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/faDl6zubLFs/s72-c/beau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-120615538195581902</id><published>2011-08-09T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:52:35.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I say, don't ever fall in love again. There is too much to lose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEX0tKJemiE/TkFTMi1m5vI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CEQMQxPWO_A/s1600/IMG_0313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879683419760370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEX0tKJemiE/TkFTMi1m5vI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CEQMQxPWO_A/s400/IMG_0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08/08/2011&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would not be awesome without these girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had this inter-house dance competition and my house, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIKILA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, got the champion! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that wasn't my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnq5KoSiLPA/TkFTMEFkLhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/XnCDvp1olt0/s1600/IMG_0345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879675165191698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnq5KoSiLPA/TkFTMEFkLhI/AAAAAAAAA1M/XnCDvp1olt0/s400/IMG_0345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eunice and Cindy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ioebzH2OUxU/TkFS5GuPMhI/AAAAAAAAA1E/E3Z3rtZ1RLI/s1600/IMG_0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879349455139346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ioebzH2OUxU/TkFS5GuPMhI/AAAAAAAAA1E/E3Z3rtZ1RLI/s400/IMG_0321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; youyou :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the library to study afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879349645009714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-waAFSXqlSLs/TkFS5HbgYzI/AAAAAAAAA08/GDA_b9To1BU/s400/IMG_0320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TWIN! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879344755876018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sVboT4OYAK8/TkFS41N2ILI/AAAAAAAAA00/T7eaFzaCOnQ/s400/IMG_0352.png" /&gt;And the irreplacable lefty (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879341111010482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1D54WqSYkgQ/TkFS4no15LI/AAAAAAAAA0s/VeJudL3MHcE/s400/IMG_0353.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638879332498579106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBtSwTA9sOo/TkFS4HjenqI/AAAAAAAAA0k/wKCvX0dVLDg/s400/IMG_0323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my talkbox 'gang'! they made school life more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to have them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am aware that my biggest problem is my pride. So I hesitated giving you the letter.&lt;br /&gt;But you see, no matter what I do to salvage this friendship, nothing would stay the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just let go this time round. It hurts but there is no point hanging on anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Move on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-120615538195581902?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/120615538195581902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-i-say-dont-ever-fall-in-love-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/120615538195581902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/120615538195581902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-i-say-dont-ever-fall-in-love-again.html' title='So I say, don&apos;t ever fall in love again. There is too much to lose.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEX0tKJemiE/TkFTMi1m5vI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CEQMQxPWO_A/s72-c/IMG_0313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4396972390032538973</id><published>2011-08-07T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T08:54:57.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lO5UURtxKUU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Success is not the key to happiness. Happiness is the key to success. If you love what you are doing, you will be successful." -Herman Cain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyone can give up. It is the easiest thing in the world to do. But to hold it together when everyone else would understand why you fell apart, that's true strength."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our state(feelings) determines what we do(actions). This determines our RESULTS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4396972390032538973?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4396972390032538973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/promises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4396972390032538973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4396972390032538973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/promises.html' title='Promises'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lO5UURtxKUU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3206969297200612692</id><published>2011-08-01T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:39:32.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything fell apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30mXEJP-he4/Tja6DbjSyBI/AAAAAAAAA0U/1kMNLbnlshM/s1600/z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635896551798917138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30mXEJP-he4/Tja6DbjSyBI/AAAAAAAAA0U/1kMNLbnlshM/s400/z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cried today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why I cried but I just cried.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that those tears could make some senses into me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's when I realised that I don't need anyone by my side when I am upset.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe only one person.&lt;br /&gt;One person whom I feel so comfortable crying to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one special person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3206969297200612692?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3206969297200612692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/everything-fell-apart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3206969297200612692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3206969297200612692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/08/everything-fell-apart.html' title='Everything fell apart'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30mXEJP-he4/Tja6DbjSyBI/AAAAAAAAA0U/1kMNLbnlshM/s72-c/z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8631190512849363556</id><published>2011-07-29T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T09:28:33.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbearable Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56qxvRCzyTw/TjLdTwSpZXI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VE67FYK7D_E/s1600/tumblr_low7yq95bB1qf7ikto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634809415244277106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56qxvRCzyTw/TjLdTwSpZXI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VE67FYK7D_E/s400/tumblr_low7yq95bB1qf7ikto1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more days left to promotional examination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am unprepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unprepared that you are leaving my life for good.&lt;br /&gt;Unprepared that everyone close to me might retain.&lt;br /&gt;Unprepared to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that Seng Ziyi can be so scared of something. I really didn't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8631190512849363556?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8631190512849363556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/unbearable-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8631190512849363556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8631190512849363556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/unbearable-pain.html' title='Unbearable Pain'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56qxvRCzyTw/TjLdTwSpZXI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VE67FYK7D_E/s72-c/tumblr_low7yq95bB1qf7ikto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4198786081323242115</id><published>2011-07-26T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T06:40:22.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remorse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CFZlQ17TFoM/Ti7CIyblaUI/AAAAAAAAA0E/J5ca6xj92Lo/s1600/gmcywy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633653640119281986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CFZlQ17TFoM/Ti7CIyblaUI/AAAAAAAAA0E/J5ca6xj92Lo/s400/gmcywy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to cherish those closest to you heart no matter how harsh circumstance may present itself to be. Circumstances change, love doesn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying won’t help. –Doorknob (Alice in Wonderland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will hate you, rate you, break you and shake you. How strong you stand is what makes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too short to stress yourself with people who don't even deserve to be an issue in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Yamunaa gave us another lecture today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You can't have fun all the time. You have to give in order to achieve more in life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What's wrong with your class? I want each of you to stand up and tell me about it. If you guys continue to be like this, there wouldn't be anymore 11S06 next year. Mark my words."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It's easy to have fun. Who doesn't want to have fun? BLOODY WORK HARD NOW."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"JC curriculum is the worst period of my life. I've been through this and I know it. But stay focused."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"There will only be 6 people who can get promoted if you guys progress like this. This class has no unity at all. Everyone's too selfish."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart torn into pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I tried my best for myself?&lt;br /&gt;Or for my seniors?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or... for my family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I tried my best to help those who are drowning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just not yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4198786081323242115?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4198786081323242115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/remorse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4198786081323242115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4198786081323242115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/remorse.html' title='Remorse'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CFZlQ17TFoM/Ti7CIyblaUI/AAAAAAAAA0E/J5ca6xj92Lo/s72-c/gmcywy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6740908788061313031</id><published>2011-07-21T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T07:58:48.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1IMwKOgAwo/Tig8orp4PgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/4YYTMnL49AM/s1600/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631818003637616130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1IMwKOgAwo/Tig8orp4PgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/4YYTMnL49AM/s400/l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come in and get out of our lives. The process is so mechanical, I'm tired of retaining them. &lt;strong&gt;Let them walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Life is too short to stress yourself with people who don't even deserve to be an issue in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will hate you, rate you, break you and shake you. How strong you stand is what makes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike other #horoscope, libra know when to automatically counsel and heal themselves internally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what I should do if she were to retain."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"... I would cry really badly. For sure."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Shouldn't you cherish the time with her even more now if you know that she were to retain? You will still cry no matter what it is."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I don't know. Help me."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss how we used to be. I miss us. I miss you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6740908788061313031?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6740908788061313031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/acceptance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6740908788061313031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6740908788061313031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/acceptance.html' title='Acceptance'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C1IMwKOgAwo/Tig8orp4PgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/4YYTMnL49AM/s72-c/l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4927215196106232029</id><published>2011-07-18T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T08:13:06.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVHQD1ZRwPc/TiRKKCOth9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/p7W7c8N6ffU/s1600/284237_10150253727134864_521084863_7705203_5767704_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706970377684946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVHQD1ZRwPc/TiRKKCOth9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/p7W7c8N6ffU/s400/284237_10150253727134864_521084863_7705203_5767704_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6MWPwPuSUw/TiRKKOQ6q3I/AAAAAAAAAzs/oxpGJKs0YQg/s1600/285175_10150253727564864_521084863_7705213_1310241_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706973608160114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6MWPwPuSUw/TiRKKOQ6q3I/AAAAAAAAAzs/oxpGJKs0YQg/s400/285175_10150253727564864_521084863_7705213_1310241_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706967683285890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5Ey615G958/TiRKJ4MUQ4I/AAAAAAAAAzk/YmKJUNUoV5w/s400/284818_10150253727914864_521084863_7705221_2334090_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706744968425858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSZrFUR5M-0/TiRJ86g9MYI/AAAAAAAAAzc/7w5dL87mn30/s400/268056_10150253727374864_521084863_7705207_7582414_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706738744262050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OgW9fRUs_HE/TiRJ8jU__aI/AAAAAAAAAzU/XuKnvxChQ0M/s400/260142_10150214425492976_548212975_7011257_5785548_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706735522380114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk5p26EM_fw/TiRJ8XU1-VI/AAAAAAAAAzM/zJMIkZ_Hw_Q/s400/246835_10150214427317976_548212975_7011294_5354982_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706734575468690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANdLOyM0zA8/TiRJ8TzFQJI/AAAAAAAAAzE/MXQqXAwIc3s/s400/253992_10150214422812976_548212975_7011217_6312108_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630706737230082866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3GjURbCKo4/TiRJ8dr_czI/AAAAAAAAAy8/XcSLFcIsLAA/s400/254073_10150214424257976_548212975_7011238_419995_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ｉ　ｗａｎｔ　ｙｏｕ　ｔｏ　ｋｎｏｗ　ｔｈａｔ　ｅｖｅｎ　ｔｈｏｕｇｈ　ｗｅ’ｖｅ　ｌｏｓｔ　ｔｏｕｃｈ，　ｙｏｕ　ｃａｎ　ｓｔｉｌｌ　ｃａｌｌ　ｍｅ　ｏｕｔ　ｏｆ　ｔｈｅ　ｂｌｕｅ　ａｎｄ　Ｉ’ｌｌ　ａｎｓｗｅｒ　ｙｏｕ. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The worst feeling is being forgotten by someone you'll never forget. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In human relationships, distance is not measured in miles but in affection. Two people can be right next to each other, yet miles apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking at those pictures and wishing that we could stay like we did before. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you to come here and find me ‘cause without you I'm totally lost. –Pooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you. –Pooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll never find back that genuine smile anymore. Because the only time when I felt so real was when I was with you.&lt;br /&gt;On the surface, everything looked so peaceful and serene.&lt;br /&gt;But have you wondered how distraught my heart was?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't care if others are envious of me. Because what really mattered most is you and will always be you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seriously why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4927215196106232029?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4927215196106232029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-am-i-supposed-to-do-when-best-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4927215196106232029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4927215196106232029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-am-i-supposed-to-do-when-best-part.html' title='What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVHQD1ZRwPc/TiRKKCOth9I/AAAAAAAAAz0/p7W7c8N6ffU/s72-c/284237_10150253727134864_521084863_7705203_5767704_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5563113772125171919</id><published>2011-07-16T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T10:44:54.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEnKn6zU8NQ/TiHNOkHuarI/AAAAAAAAAy0/7ZVSQJye554/s1600/irony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630006659287771826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEnKn6zU8NQ/TiHNOkHuarI/AAAAAAAAAy0/7ZVSQJye554/s400/irony.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretively wishing that we were something more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5563113772125171919?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5563113772125171919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/ironies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5563113772125171919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5563113772125171919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/ironies.html' title='Ironies'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PEnKn6zU8NQ/TiHNOkHuarI/AAAAAAAAAy0/7ZVSQJye554/s72-c/irony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6101153091728977604</id><published>2011-07-14T06:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:15:48.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like what twin said, this is a psychological barrier.&lt;br /&gt;And I think I will never be able to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;Stop worrying, Ziyi. It's time to search for something new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6101153091728977604?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6101153091728977604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/like-what-twin-said-this-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6101153091728977604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6101153091728977604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/like-what-twin-said-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-538617178819624936</id><published>2011-07-12T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T05:34:18.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things that i cherished disappeared too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that they would stay by me forever.&lt;br /&gt;i took too many things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;including your presence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-538617178819624936?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/538617178819624936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-that-i-cherished-disappeared-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/538617178819624936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/538617178819624936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-that-i-cherished-disappeared-too.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-188767760207668811</id><published>2011-07-09T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T09:44:24.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lethargic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8ZkIKDND1c/ThiDcLSj3vI/AAAAAAAAAyk/C3G_cIHzBqs/s1600/xxxxx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627392254489648882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8ZkIKDND1c/ThiDcLSj3vI/AAAAAAAAAyk/C3G_cIHzBqs/s400/xxxxx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Funny that people forgets a person's 10000 kindnesses but remembers their only mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You promised you'd be there whenever I needed you, whenever I call your name. –Simba (The Lion King)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small things become big. Winter turns to spring. One thing always changes into another. –Denahi (Brother Bear) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes I thought how it feels like to be dead. That kind of euphoria when you know that your troubles have all evaporated. Or that melancholy of not being able to see your loved ones again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, I am tired of walking down this route that I see no meaning to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-188767760207668811?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/188767760207668811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/lethargic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/188767760207668811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/188767760207668811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/lethargic.html' title='Lethargic'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8ZkIKDND1c/ThiDcLSj3vI/AAAAAAAAAyk/C3G_cIHzBqs/s72-c/xxxxx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8016528427332257254</id><published>2011-07-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T08:35:49.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spells End</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626261209231176578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EExl_iCJ3HA/ThR-wrXIs4I/AAAAAAAAAyc/9VM58DydBOQ/s400/tumblr_lmd320GndB1qc7ytuo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;I feel awkward and yet I don't want to be hypocrite in front of you by pretending that nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I have the courage to admit that I know everything and utter that delicate apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to act nice in front of people you don't like. They meant nothing. Nor do I want hold a significant place in their heart. &lt;br /&gt;Because at that moment when I decided that once and for all, they should be eradicated out of my life, I think they should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not easy to act nice in front of people you love. Because they meant something. They meant &lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt;.Because they are true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my friend.&lt;br /&gt;A precious friend.&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8016528427332257254?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8016528427332257254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/spells-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8016528427332257254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8016528427332257254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/spells-end.html' title='Spells End'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EExl_iCJ3HA/ThR-wrXIs4I/AAAAAAAAAyc/9VM58DydBOQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmd320GndB1qc7ytuo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3052567601384228758</id><published>2011-07-05T05:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T05:58:39.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and i got U for GP.&lt;br /&gt;ZIYI, FUCK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3052567601384228758?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3052567601384228758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-i-got-u-for-gp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3052567601384228758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3052567601384228758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-i-got-u-for-gp.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3758442378309524375</id><published>2011-07-05T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T02:37:54.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;I've never met someone who is so petty like you. You lived up to your name man.&lt;br /&gt;Once, twice and now what? Trice. &lt;br /&gt;Seriously, just continue to be angry with me. I've already explained to you my stand and you are the one who is unwilling to listen.&lt;br /&gt;I won't apologize for a fucking issue that you misunderstood about. And fuck, why exagerrate fucking minor issue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to lose. I'll make it clear again. I have nothing to lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3758442378309524375?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3758442378309524375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/enough-is-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3758442378309524375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3758442378309524375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/enough-is-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1066194812837977186</id><published>2011-07-01T06:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T06:51:43.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shopping with Edison tomorrow. (:&lt;br /&gt;I have the bestbestbestbestbest baby brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ang: We have another new friend next week!&lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG GIRL OR BOY?!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Ang: Girl!&lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG OMG OMG WHAT'S HER NAMEEEEEE?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahhahaha and she is from PJC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I missed last year's tuition class.&lt;br /&gt;Math was so fun with you both around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1066194812837977186?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1066194812837977186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/shopping-with-edison-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1066194812837977186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1066194812837977186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/07/shopping-with-edison-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4957983637047206749</id><published>2011-06-30T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:03:14.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-Ux3-Rrc6C8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tCoQFks_9ew" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4957983637047206749?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4957983637047206749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4957983637047206749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4957983637047206749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-Ux3-Rrc6C8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-582973956017409409</id><published>2011-06-30T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T07:27:32.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>i just realised that even though i had many heart-to-heart-talks with many people... but i never really once shared with them my true inner feelings.&lt;br /&gt;and i think it's quite unneccessary.&lt;br /&gt;i don't need anyone to know what i am most afraid of. i don't need anyone to ask me how am i feeling today. i don't need anyone to be there for me when i am upset.&lt;br /&gt;i am used to keeping my feelings to myself. and i think i did a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am my own psychologist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-582973956017409409?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/582973956017409409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/582973956017409409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/582973956017409409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/truth.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3292014708706694812</id><published>2011-06-27T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T01:34:20.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UODdEFZlnk/Tgg90lwwBWI/AAAAAAAAAyM/n1qSkFU4Vo0/s1600/pppp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622812108471141730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UODdEFZlnk/Tgg90lwwBWI/AAAAAAAAAyM/n1qSkFU4Vo0/s400/pppp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glucose, glucose-6-phosphate, fructose-6-phosphate, fructose-1,6-phosphate, triose phosphate, glycerate bisphosphate, glycerate phosphate, pyruvate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2xpyruvate -&amp;gt; 2x acetyl CoA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octaloacetate, citrate, a-keterocetate, succinate, fumerate, mitate. (Krebs Cycle of respiration)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the annoying oxidative phosphorylation. ATP produced by 3 processes. OP, SLP and photophosphorylation (in photosynthesis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to enjoy my well-deserved weekends. I shall:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;PARTY ON THURSDAY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut my hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;WATCH A MOVIE (the last time was last year!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;SHOPPING! (Not for books this time round!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find my congconghaohaotingting!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;PW WR (It's gonna be excitingggg!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;REVISE ORGANIC CHEMISTRY AND FINISH TUTORIALS :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;GP COMPRE&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;STUDYYYYYY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;SWIMMING! RUNNING! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIND OVER MATTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you dislike me, i dont mind and you dont matter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes bitch, you. I don't care if you call me a bitch. The bitch is calling the bitch, bitch? So who's the bitch now? Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I am a bitch. But do remember that you're one too (: We're the same species. Just that I don't like you. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3292014708706694812?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3292014708706694812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3292014708706694812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3292014708706694812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekends.html' title='Weekends!'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4UODdEFZlnk/Tgg90lwwBWI/AAAAAAAAAyM/n1qSkFU4Vo0/s72-c/pppp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4005866196653730167</id><published>2011-06-24T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T18:58:45.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wpHEPNGZGTo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sense of foreboding that I'll lose you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4005866196653730167?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4005866196653730167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-have-sense-of-foreboding-that-ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4005866196653730167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4005866196653730167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-have-sense-of-foreboding-that-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wpHEPNGZGTo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6904500650033713955</id><published>2011-06-22T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T03:53:24.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't give a fuck.</title><content type='html'>It disturbs me when I see teenagers writing "FML". It means, Fuck My Life. And I thought about that Thailand girl who lost both legs. Should she say FML instead?&lt;br /&gt;Recurring story. 3 years ago, I would complain. But today, I've decided to be involved.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am already seventeen. And because I should be responsible for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can never control me. again i said, never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6904500650033713955?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6904500650033713955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-disturbs-me-when-i-see-teenagers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6904500650033713955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6904500650033713955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-disturbs-me-when-i-see-teenagers.html' title='I don&apos;t give a fuck.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3750105577774510127</id><published>2011-06-21T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T06:26:02.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>brainless bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually applying an alliteration on you. such beautiful things should never be applied on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3750105577774510127?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3750105577774510127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/brainless-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3750105577774510127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3750105577774510127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/brainless-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7482152939983233929</id><published>2011-06-20T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:07:23.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;They said that life itself is fraught with trails and tribulations. But why do I feel that mine is fraught with endless torture? Studying has already been a mundane task/routine and the pressure to excel is overwhelming. Sometimes, I could literally feel myself hyperventilating; I need a break. A long one indeed. Long enough for me to recuperate emotionally and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The irony of life is when love and admiration turned into hatred; when friendship and kinship turned into bitterness; when kindness and sincerity are perceived as ingenuine act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad when changes slowly adapt into your life. But it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;At least I know that this life is not only meant to be lived in misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cruel world that we're living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;If I could survive each day with at least 7 hours of sleep, I thank everyone, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For a fleeting moment, I thought that I would be dead. I want to be dead. I'm hurt emotionally, what's even all these injuries on my arms and legs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least now then I know that I am alone. But it is okay. We are born alone and we all die alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to let go of this emotion baggage, yes, I meant it. Let go.&lt;br /&gt;And I promise you that I will never look back anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised how much I missed my grandfather last year. Yes, I had a long break. And all I need to achieve now is AAA/B.&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 for Chemistry and Maths, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7482152939983233929?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7482152939983233929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7482152939983233929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7482152939983233929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7260774297404032900</id><published>2011-06-20T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T02:49:23.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620234952205582354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs1AhVhI3yA/Tf8V6WhywBI/AAAAAAAAAx8/C58hLzxl5oI/s400/tuuuuu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I won't stop. For every minute of the rest of my life, I will fight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week left to Common Tests. (I am not afraid of the tests but afraid of my exam-phobia haunting me again. &lt;strong&gt;It's awful&lt;/strong&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;Two more weeks left to 'A' level Chinese Oral Examination!&lt;br /&gt;And eight more weeks to 'A' level Biology and Chemistry SPA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of studying; so I've decided to seek solace here before dating Mathematics later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get into University.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, NUS Psychology!&lt;br /&gt;And yes, volleyball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo. I think too much.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7260774297404032900?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7260774297404032900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/caution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7260774297404032900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7260774297404032900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/caution.html' title='Caution'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vs1AhVhI3yA/Tf8V6WhywBI/AAAAAAAAAx8/C58hLzxl5oI/s72-c/tuuuuu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6698393070135699978</id><published>2011-06-17T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T02:48:37.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are who you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdeNFTlDw1k/Tfsez78NEaI/AAAAAAAAAx0/c6dfhlfOBCs/s1600/246966_10150220519628401_676713400_7229359_4405182_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619118837687194018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdeNFTlDw1k/Tfsez78NEaI/AAAAAAAAAx0/c6dfhlfOBCs/s400/246966_10150220519628401_676713400_7229359_4405182_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6e2gJsFThc/TfsezFBsd6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/guIuQlRB02g/s1600/248484_10150210714944864_521084863_7344578_8172039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619118822946273186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o6e2gJsFThc/TfsezFBsd6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/guIuQlRB02g/s400/248484_10150210714944864_521084863_7344578_8172039_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never accept a guy who had more than 8 girlfriends in the past. Fucking flirtard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now what is so unacceptable was his ex being 100 times smarter than you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demoralising. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6698393070135699978?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6698393070135699978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-are-who-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6698393070135699978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6698393070135699978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-are-who-you-are.html' title='You are who you are.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LdeNFTlDw1k/Tfsez78NEaI/AAAAAAAAAx0/c6dfhlfOBCs/s72-c/246966_10150220519628401_676713400_7229359_4405182_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2441775456470475596</id><published>2011-06-15T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:35:46.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OS5zFnxz6uo/TfhtL-omE3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/WzlVmmDWLX4/s1600/255712_10150220512623401_676713400_7229263_6914948_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618360587703948146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OS5zFnxz6uo/TfhtL-omE3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/WzlVmmDWLX4/s400/255712_10150220512623401_676713400_7229263_6914948_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618360579275106546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_vj9TvX_0Zg/TfhtLfPAKPI/AAAAAAAAAw0/mPTEs3FmK-M/s400/254582_10150220509993401_676713400_7229225_7365333_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618360571716853906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OAvQz9QO6UY/TfhtLDE-YJI/AAAAAAAAAws/xIXVaPzVS9U/s400/254328_10150220509258401_676713400_7229209_1075020_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618360565477716066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56xT27IbzhI/TfhtKr1csGI/AAAAAAAAAwk/sJDyapq6zcg/s400/253919_10150220510583401_676713400_7229231_4909023_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You ruined my impression of you. I thought you were those gentle and quiet and mysterious girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nobody will believe that you behave like this if I said it out."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha I still can't stop thinking about what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed Choi DONKEY'S photos and he was like... "OUT OF EVERYONE WHY HIM?!" HAHAHA HIS REACTION WAS SO EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, it was awesome. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Study hard. Everyone needs 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/2280087127767049775-2441775456470475596?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2441775456470475596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/communication.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2441775456470475596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2441775456470475596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/communication.html' title='Communication'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OS5zFnxz6uo/TfhtL-omE3I/AAAAAAAAAxE/WzlVmmDWLX4/s72-c/255712_10150220512623401_676713400_7229263_6914948_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4836572267846147151</id><published>2011-06-13T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T06:17:43.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sosososososososososososososososososososo&lt;br /&gt;tired for no reasons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4836572267846147151?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4836572267846147151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/sososososososososososososososososososos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4836572267846147151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4836572267846147151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/sososososososososososososososososososos.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8054820675115742506</id><published>2011-06-12T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T07:27:14.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YvOUkzWkGg/TfTLoogUkJI/AAAAAAAAAwc/VCO-kJI7mNs/s1600/love1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617338534166040722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YvOUkzWkGg/TfTLoogUkJI/AAAAAAAAAwc/VCO-kJI7mNs/s400/love1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvUs0GNPOUI/TfTKmmuIjGI/AAAAAAAAAwU/-kI6KEGY7Zw/s1600/love5.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I learned was, the wig is not what people are drawn to. They don’t know it’s a wig. –Miley Stewart (Hannah Montana) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why be sad, broken hearted? There’s so much to do. –Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every second counts. –Colette (Ratatouille) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself that I am not afraid. –Piglet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafiki: “It doesn't matter, it's in the past.” Simba: “Yes, but it still hurts.” –The Lion King &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if someday there came a tomorrow when we were apart? –Christopher Robin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some things you just can't change. –Phil (Hercules)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and the past so much that I just wanted to scream and shout and cry.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel so fucking stupid. While everyone is studying, I am still burying myself in those memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MYSELF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8054820675115742506?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8054820675115742506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/fuck-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8054820675115742506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8054820675115742506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/fuck-everything.html' title='Fuck everything'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YvOUkzWkGg/TfTLoogUkJI/AAAAAAAAAwc/VCO-kJI7mNs/s72-c/love1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5968571322925988054</id><published>2011-06-10T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T23:06:49.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chose to ignore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG3g_w6tZ3M/TfMF6d8rP0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/ZdC9TnrBSbs/s1600/love.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616839662290812738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG3g_w6tZ3M/TfMF6d8rP0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/ZdC9TnrBSbs/s400/love.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616836087899249458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zPVNkjxItLA/TfMCqaTUWzI/AAAAAAAAAv8/Z0yQmfYMRJM/s400/faithlit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was easy to forget someone who you once loved dearly and hated intensely; I should have already forgotten you but I still thought about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those Sunday mornings when we were out at 313 for breakfast. Those times when we met earlier for shopping before Mr Ang's tuition. Those movie times and walking in Cineleisure at 11pm. Or bringing me to Singapore Flyer and telling me that I am a strong girl and you'll forever be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what now? We are not even SMSing when you said that we can still be friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who suggested a break-up and I don't know if I should feel glad that this break spells the end of my troubles or feel sad that I lost someone who I trust so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever it is, I hope you are doing well in SP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Donkey will always be someone I need to stop thinking about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5968571322925988054?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5968571322925988054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/chose-to-ignore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5968571322925988054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5968571322925988054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/chose-to-ignore.html' title='Chose to ignore'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG3g_w6tZ3M/TfMF6d8rP0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/ZdC9TnrBSbs/s72-c/love.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4553437815838615541</id><published>2011-06-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T08:29:12.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Written in the Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZAzWT8mRoR0" frameborder="0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov7dPgiGKmA/TfDiUrFBb1I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-OhbItG9hy4/s1600/kkk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237580120059730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov7dPgiGKmA/TfDiUrFBb1I/AAAAAAAAAv0/-OhbItG9hy4/s400/kkk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rNvDYsjpsc/TfDiUOT6fDI/AAAAAAAAAvs/iu2dnIifb78/s1600/x2_673cf63.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237572397890610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8rNvDYsjpsc/TfDiUOT6fDI/AAAAAAAAAvs/iu2dnIifb78/s400/x2_673cf63.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34ze-SEseho/TfDiTrMphnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ByHArAx-GGk/s1600/249447_10150210704884864_521084863_7344489_717117_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237562972178034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34ze-SEseho/TfDiTrMphnI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ByHArAx-GGk/s400/249447_10150210704884864_521084863_7344489_717117_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2djSaSjktc/TfDh0U0DbLI/AAAAAAAAAvc/FLu3qR_VaFU/s1600/253983_10150210716309864_521084863_7344592_4754875_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237024387493042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2djSaSjktc/TfDh0U0DbLI/AAAAAAAAAvc/FLu3qR_VaFU/s400/253983_10150210716309864_521084863_7344592_4754875_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csGtQXEAFB8/TfDh0F7cmEI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ckLP2FcCAfI/s1600/247850_10150210717289864_521084863_7344603_4327322_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237020391970882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csGtQXEAFB8/TfDh0F7cmEI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ckLP2FcCAfI/s400/247850_10150210717289864_521084863_7344603_4327322_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AQcG_UAxdo/TfDhzq4ttNI/AAAAAAAAAvM/CgogaX2VWXU/s1600/x2_673cf63.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616237013132752082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7AQcG_UAxdo/TfDhzq4ttNI/AAAAAAAAAvM/CgogaX2VWXU/s400/x2_673cf63.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EbagBwCr9E/TfDgI0Tw8LI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ltuvKIo6UXc/s1600/x2_680b3e2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616235177416126642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2EbagBwCr9E/TfDgI0Tw8LI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ltuvKIo6UXc/s400/x2_680b3e2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the morning comes and the sun begins to rise, I will lose you because it's just a dream. –Pooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr shall be a brand new day. It will be. :) -Lefty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Eunice, have I ever told you how comfortable I felt when I hear your voice? (: Hahah, you're an awesome friend to hang out and shopping with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Jaime, Jianie, Jiamei, Rouwei, Esther, Shihan, Brenda and Yufeng around, my    ':(' became ':D'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I chose 11S06.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4553437815838615541?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4553437815838615541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/written-in-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4553437815838615541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4553437815838615541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/written-in-stars.html' title='Written in the Stars'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZAzWT8mRoR0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1261631431399656002</id><published>2011-06-04T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T05:53:36.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People I love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345701528636178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cLXzxeNoP0/Teopq2HbCxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/dEPcQYjT4NM/s400/x2_669deb3.png" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDrGBpFBZdI/Teop_TKe_GI/AAAAAAAAAuc/bDLEOiVLn7M/s1600/x2_669e34f.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614346052923489378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDrGBpFBZdI/Teop_TKe_GI/AAAAAAAAAuc/bDLEOiVLn7M/s400/x2_669e34f.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9WJoLkEbxs4/Teop-_LVI5I/AAAAAAAAAuU/t3wFBGBGvQc/s1600/x2_669e027.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614346047558329234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9WJoLkEbxs4/Teop-_LVI5I/AAAAAAAAAuU/t3wFBGBGvQc/s400/x2_669e027.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwZEibCAgoM/Teop-RoNN_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/lzf81mXfJ80/s1600/x2_669e010.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614346035331414002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwZEibCAgoM/Teop-RoNN_I/AAAAAAAAAuM/lzf81mXfJ80/s400/x2_669e010.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpyGL4B3yfw/Teopqd_PQAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/eKiC4wPQgtg/s1600/x2_669e4f7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345695051857922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vpyGL4B3yfw/Teopqd_PQAI/AAAAAAAAAt8/eKiC4wPQgtg/s400/x2_669e4f7.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39RViMeMQH0/TeopRklq53I/AAAAAAAAAt0/gErXe6Q5D6c/s1600/x2_669df56.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345267326936946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-39RViMeMQH0/TeopRklq53I/AAAAAAAAAt0/gErXe6Q5D6c/s400/x2_669df56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqLvI5TxOJA/TeopRCTFfaI/AAAAAAAAAts/lhZvpdh5Fvc/s1600/x2_669de0e.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345258122182050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqLvI5TxOJA/TeopRCTFfaI/AAAAAAAAAts/lhZvpdh5Fvc/s400/x2_669de0e.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yugch9kCc-g/TeopQh0Y_RI/AAAAAAAAAtk/vgs3UVVcMCI/s1600/x2_669dded.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345249403501842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yugch9kCc-g/TeopQh0Y_RI/AAAAAAAAAtk/vgs3UVVcMCI/s400/x2_669dded.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5CHsrU8T2c/TeopPx3daVI/AAAAAAAAAtc/aSHwCcn4kNE/s1600/x2_669dccf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345236531472722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r5CHsrU8T2c/TeopPx3daVI/AAAAAAAAAtc/aSHwCcn4kNE/s400/x2_669dccf.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614345232263498290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IRu0Sri6pFg/TeopPh95SjI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Bg14UKQQZxk/s400/x2_669dcb6.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have someone that you want to forget?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I nodded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Could that person whom you want to forget, forgotten you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The voice faded away, "Memories are everywhere."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that moment, I let a tear down; hoping so much that my picture of you retain in my memory forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1261631431399656002?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1261631431399656002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1261631431399656002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1261631431399656002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/06/people-i-love.html' title='People I love'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5cLXzxeNoP0/Teopq2HbCxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/dEPcQYjT4NM/s72-c/x2_669deb3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8802213390604881885</id><published>2011-05-31T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:00:54.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recalls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCk2_XK_9Zw/TeUpCeig-LI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wU8_X_875S8/s1600/y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612937633121499314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCk2_XK_9Zw/TeUpCeig-LI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wU8_X_875S8/s400/y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think it is a matter of love; the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2007, we talked about friendship; we see how people betray one another; we talked about naive stuff like ponytails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, we talked about studies; we started discussing about relationships; we started planning for our future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, I was in a relationship; I took things for granted; I started hating humans; I started withdrawing myself from the crowd; I realized that I was born to tackle problems alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2010, I felt the agony of losing someone precious; I was tramatised everyday; I started having phobia about everything; I think I suffered from depression; Thankfully, boss brought me out of this misery; and I ended my relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2011, I started re-contacting the seniors whom I've lost contact with; I learnt to cherish my friends even more; I made new and reliable ones; I started loving Chemistry more than usual; people who were once my motivation became my motivation again; and I realize that I still ____ you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things might have changed,&lt;br /&gt;but you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're forever in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I wished I was the one you were talking about that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8802213390604881885?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8802213390604881885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/recalls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8802213390604881885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8802213390604881885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/recalls.html' title='Recalls.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCk2_XK_9Zw/TeUpCeig-LI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wU8_X_875S8/s72-c/y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6057492787446621763</id><published>2011-05-31T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T09:39:04.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fuming mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Can you please care? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Because one brain is not enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6057492787446621763?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6057492787446621763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/fuming-mad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6057492787446621763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6057492787446621763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/fuming-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8770465345983152769</id><published>2011-05-30T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T08:34:11.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKbwJfBkruQ/TeO2_j4otwI/AAAAAAAAAtA/r4jGpyaw7qM/s1600/tumblr_lliyrmiFpK1qe60alo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530763714574082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKbwJfBkruQ/TeO2_j4otwI/AAAAAAAAAtA/r4jGpyaw7qM/s400/tumblr_lliyrmiFpK1qe60alo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htliXq1hWAU/TeO2_TS-NhI/AAAAAAAAAs4/egat3x4nTu0/s1600/tumblr_li2xu01srZ1qhfei8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530759261632018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htliXq1hWAU/TeO2_TS-NhI/AAAAAAAAAs4/egat3x4nTu0/s400/tumblr_li2xu01srZ1qhfei8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530378347803346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHugJAJLfb8/TeO2pISCctI/AAAAAAAAAsw/OMBA_fi_yZE/s400/251664_10150201250604864_521084863_7241871_4580794_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530376480458482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3JxHEwUnak/TeO2pBU1BvI/AAAAAAAAAso/VjQpzIqj4Es/s400/252508_10150203438742229_520302228_6784332_6828336_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530375168089266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vuGo1Q0Row/TeO2o8b73LI/AAAAAAAAAsg/BTR_1NGrT8Y/s400/252508_10150203438747229_520302228_6784333_5776022_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530369118542146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bXnotHmn3PU/TeO2ol5nGUI/AAAAAAAAAsY/FZhH5tlv50c/s400/x2_648670e.png" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612530362135933426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S-ZOdD1WkYY/TeO2oL408fI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Z05uq1Gv6OQ/s400/x2_648a8c7.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Plan to fail, fail to plan."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things to get done:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan my time well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;(Urgent) GPP and Council Proposal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry tutorials (so that I won't be so busy during Term 3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biology and Chemistry SPA notes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revise H2 Maths Differentiation!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;GP Homework! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese storybook read-up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to think that I still have the time to visit my friends and seniors in Ngee Ann Poly today.&lt;br /&gt;But they made me realize something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay to take a break in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8770465345983152769?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8770465345983152769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/june.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8770465345983152769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8770465345983152769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/june.html' title='June'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKbwJfBkruQ/TeO2_j4otwI/AAAAAAAAAtA/r4jGpyaw7qM/s72-c/tumblr_lliyrmiFpK1qe60alo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8429017098378069224</id><published>2011-05-27T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T11:18:28.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realisations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beginning is always the hardest, don't give up so easily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2.08am and I just had my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I have work tomorrow at 12pm and I am reluctant to go.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so drained and helpless and weak.&lt;br /&gt;My heart yearns for someone to talk to. Someone who would not judge me when I confess to him/her my inner thoughts and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Impossible. Humans are complexing creatures and you never know what they will think or talk about you. I knew that and experienced this misery for 2 years and I am still pinning to an impossible dream. Foolish as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is cruel and the reality is harsh.&lt;br /&gt;So many things that happened this week distraught me. As much as I wanted to tell someone about it, I realised that it is not necessary. Who can ease your situation other than your own heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are alone.&lt;br /&gt;Forever alone.&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, you have friends.&lt;br /&gt;But they have their own lives to lead.&lt;br /&gt;Family?&lt;br /&gt;They have their own problems to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got so tired with the fact that simple things are turning ugly and complicating.&lt;br /&gt;Just stay true, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8429017098378069224?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8429017098378069224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/realisations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8429017098378069224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8429017098378069224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/realisations.html' title='Realisations'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4075975570390117067</id><published>2011-05-24T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T05:36:24.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBLt0VGnSq4/TdulCCmIC8I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Slr6sB48-Lk/s1600/tumblr_lkgs1rhiD21qb4hv5o1_r1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610259215295187906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBLt0VGnSq4/TdulCCmIC8I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Slr6sB48-Lk/s400/tumblr_lkgs1rhiD21qb4hv5o1_r1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever happens, has happened, or will happen, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still believe in Love, whatever orthodox,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unorthodox, ordinary or extraordinary form it takes.&lt;br /&gt;Never give up Hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Expecting people to remember something and you taking it so lightly, seemingly, doesn't sound very nice to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got tired of remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4075975570390117067?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4075975570390117067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4075975570390117067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4075975570390117067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBLt0VGnSq4/TdulCCmIC8I/AAAAAAAAAsI/Slr6sB48-Lk/s72-c/tumblr_lkgs1rhiD21qb4hv5o1_r1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4906549209334415843</id><published>2011-05-20T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T23:01:11.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I closed my eyes... and wished.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I'm with you, I don't feel so alone. –Hercules &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11S06 spent a Friday night together watching Macbeth @ Fort Canning!&lt;br /&gt;The show was awesome (I love the 3 witches) and we saw Adrian Pang! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7a41j5DOt0/TddRK_n31TI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pNvVAYqpncE/s1600/250818_10150194006269864_521084863_7176815_2005380_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609041110232454450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7a41j5DOt0/TddRK_n31TI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pNvVAYqpncE/s400/250818_10150194006269864_521084863_7176815_2005380_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;She's Jianie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Met up with Eunice, Rouwei, Jiamei, Jaime and Jianie and we took the school bus to fort canning ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SynEXHArWyg/TddRKkMLlNI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tqlnJFt6Gnc/s1600/250370_10150194012879864_521084863_7176871_170142_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609041102868550866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SynEXHArWyg/TddRKkMLlNI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tqlnJFt6Gnc/s400/250370_10150194012879864_521084863_7176871_170142_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think everyone close to me know her by now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is Jaime! We call one another 'baobei'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And she's my closest closest friend in JJC! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--L-0tnHo7_E/TddRKYYjNjI/AAAAAAAAArw/kjNpDyIJoWU/s1600/250074_10150194013824864_521084863_7176877_6874964_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609041099699205682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--L-0tnHo7_E/TddRKYYjNjI/AAAAAAAAArw/kjNpDyIJoWU/s400/250074_10150194013824864_521084863_7176877_6874964_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Justin, me, Rouwei and Jiamei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We worked together for PW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we work well together! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609041101450639170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EfCNYahWFRw/TddRKe6H90I/AAAAAAAAAro/Oe5dIwuDfsY/s400/249800_10150194006904864_521084863_7176823_1222387_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is Eunice!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We will rush to bukit batok every Friday right after CCA for Mr Ang's class!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And we laughed at whatever things Mr Ang said together.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609040072100836434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXshRDfDRLw/TddQOkSAdFI/AAAAAAAAArg/1Hhzc3XQ-rM/s400/249231_10150194009829864_521084863_7176842_3968410_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609040075233185490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NHdwOlWm5tc/TddQOv80TtI/AAAAAAAAArY/0X0E9b55bvU/s400/248770_10150194014504864_521084863_7176882_4683548_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is Cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;I call her the "literature" and "GP" God!&lt;br /&gt;I feel comfortable telling her about some sensitive issues.&lt;br /&gt;So comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609040065670192594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xSNWg8y1BQ/TddQOMU0ndI/AAAAAAAAArQ/Tre3XjugKVU/s400/248407_10150194003409864_521084863_7176795_2743230_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609040053940990306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLxZo1-rBgw/TddQNgoXMWI/AAAAAAAAArI/dWKwr-scIXI/s400/230715_10150194003729864_521084863_7176798_1018676_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is Jiamei! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My lefty (we are both left-handers) as well as my awesome team-mate for PW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The both of us always write "SO EXCITED FOR PW MEET-UP" on twitter every Sunday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609040054356293186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gxeCiAgj0hM/TddQNiLYNkI/AAAAAAAAArA/JtO1wQA7wcw/s400/230449_10150194003939864_521084863_7176800_1895933_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, you guys know her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609039861267330882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LCTVqIuwWuQ/TddQCS3Yd0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/PBPRHgQwvkA/s400/230367_10150194013619864_521084863_7176875_2030481_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;None other like TEAM 065 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609039857785581394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1qRhFtRw7Y/TddQCF5RL1I/AAAAAAAAAqw/wruiUt25RE4/s400/230272_10150194012174864_521084863_7176865_6681868_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;JAIME CHAY HUI YI! (L) (L) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609039852373919522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSHhvPrGfTc/TddQBxvBxyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/P09p2HRZN48/s400/227839_10150194004119864_521084863_7176802_921697_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BELOVED EUNICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609039849804199314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6BLDxX69YM/TddQBoKW9ZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/KvQ0WYefUho/s400/225574_10150194014039864_521084863_7176878_8099506_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am her COCO!&lt;br /&gt;And she is my ANNETTE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's Brenda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEuOuatgGI/TddQBkymJgI/AAAAAAAAAqg/CkUqaHzSmZU/s1600/226821_10150194010789864_521084863_7176853_661612_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609039848899225090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDEuOuatgGI/TddQBkymJgI/AAAAAAAAAqg/CkUqaHzSmZU/s400/226821_10150194010789864_521084863_7176853_661612_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And together, we are 11S06!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;What will I be without you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4906549209334415843?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4906549209334415843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-closed-my-eyes-and-wished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4906549209334415843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4906549209334415843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-closed-my-eyes-and-wished.html' title='I closed my eyes... and wished.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_7a41j5DOt0/TddRK_n31TI/AAAAAAAAAsA/pNvVAYqpncE/s72-c/250818_10150194006269864_521084863_7176815_2005380_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8610957867734843570</id><published>2011-05-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:43:55.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ065!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1jpau4lcbw/Tc_zA60tRUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/94Zq8Hi34Gc/s1600/224735_10150183142759760_744299759_7122829_7135847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606967258215433538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1jpau4lcbw/Tc_zA60tRUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/94Zq8Hi34Gc/s400/224735_10150183142759760_744299759_7122829_7135847_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet my awesome PW team-mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Justin! (I call him Tofu!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jia Mei! (I call her lefty ~)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Rou Wei! (Our one and only rourou~)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No words can describe how blessed I am to work with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's ace our PW together, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because we're a TEAM. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;ogether &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;veryone &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;chieve &lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;ore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;She's going to China tomorrow. And I don't want her to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But what else can I do? When all I wanted to see is just her smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Have fun, and I'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I tried so hard to just forget. But I can't.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're revising well for your "A" level.&lt;br /&gt;Because that's one reason why I need to avoid you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8610957867734843570?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8610957867734843570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/meet-my-awesome-pw-team-mates-justin-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8610957867734843570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8610957867734843570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/meet-my-awesome-pw-team-mates-justin-i.html' title='JJ065!'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i1jpau4lcbw/Tc_zA60tRUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/94Zq8Hi34Gc/s72-c/224735_10150183142759760_744299759_7122829_7135847_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6044804628208572945</id><published>2011-05-14T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T04:16:02.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jLCINcRi34/Tc5iCmvjI2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/XB53SRfM6MU/s1600/tumblr_lk6l04OANw1qiisaeo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606526383022089058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jLCINcRi34/Tc5iCmvjI2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/XB53SRfM6MU/s400/tumblr_lk6l04OANw1qiisaeo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "We will fall in love again. But just not with one another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets a little ironic when some people are talking bad about other people: and what they were talking about are actually what really describes them? ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey imbecile, don't forget that you are dealing with a girl who loves mad people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I might not be saying anything now. But that doesn't mean that I don't know anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because like you, I'm crafty too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If things got out of hand, I will embarrass your past in front of the whole student population. Like how you have already killed me at that moment when I was forced into isolation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Violence, mad people, death, isolation, hapless situation, despair, blackmail, threatens, police calls ... Hey imbecile, I've been through all these and really, I don't how why I have the courage to live on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I know why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be a psychologist. And to deal with a fucking flirt like you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will retaliate soon. Give me time to strategize. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6044804628208572945?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6044804628208572945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-will-fall-in-love-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6044804628208572945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6044804628208572945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-will-fall-in-love-again.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2jLCINcRi34/Tc5iCmvjI2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/XB53SRfM6MU/s72-c/tumblr_lk6l04OANw1qiisaeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-3643172805525028298</id><published>2011-05-14T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T02:06:48.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have all beautiful things sad destinies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1C6DHFphCE/Tc5FBjReS8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/QARX5smkcdw/s1600/229164_10150187368477229_520302228_6657600_6386620_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606494479073561538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1C6DHFphCE/Tc5FBjReS8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/QARX5smkcdw/s400/229164_10150187368477229_520302228_6657600_6386620_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss being young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-3643172805525028298?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/3643172805525028298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-all-beautiful-things-sad-destinies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3643172805525028298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/3643172805525028298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/have-all-beautiful-things-sad-destinies.html' title='Have all beautiful things sad destinies?'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1C6DHFphCE/Tc5FBjReS8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/QARX5smkcdw/s72-c/229164_10150187368477229_520302228_6657600_6386620_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8210468044430816327</id><published>2011-05-12T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:44:00.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lrRvTzSAQ/Tcvkg8eTY5I/AAAAAAAAAp4/8vcRIeVBLyM/s1600/tumblr_lkv3xwGbU31qapldjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605825415832888210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lrRvTzSAQ/Tcvkg8eTY5I/AAAAAAAAAp4/8vcRIeVBLyM/s400/tumblr_lkv3xwGbU31qapldjo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WILL QUIT. SERIOUSLY I WILL. IF ALL THAT I CAN LEARN IS ALL THESE SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8210468044430816327?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8210468044430816327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-will-quit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8210468044430816327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8210468044430816327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-will-quit.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u-lrRvTzSAQ/Tcvkg8eTY5I/AAAAAAAAAp4/8vcRIeVBLyM/s72-c/tumblr_lkv3xwGbU31qapldjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8078414080246792444</id><published>2011-05-08T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:17:52.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST FOR THIS WEEK,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL STAY AWAY FROM FB AND TWITTER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I PROMISE.&lt;/strong&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/2280087127767049775-8078414080246792444?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8078414080246792444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-for-this-week-ill-stay-away-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8078414080246792444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8078414080246792444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-for-this-week-ill-stay-away-from.html' title=''/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8734020309073286160</id><published>2011-05-07T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:50:03.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship?</title><content type='html'>If talking bad about me makes you feel good, go ahead and talk then.&lt;br /&gt;If pointing out on someone's mistake make you feel even better, go ahead and do it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final goal is just to get AAA/A.&lt;br /&gt;And all I urged myself to do now is to close my ears and eyes to whatever that may hurt and affect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think that you are my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You're not a friend. Friendship should not be spelt this way. No.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8734020309073286160?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8734020309073286160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8734020309073286160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8734020309073286160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/friendship.html' title='Friendship?'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7735525851299552899</id><published>2011-05-06T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:00:42.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Complicated Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2wW2aarDEM/TcQnDCAtKJI/AAAAAAAAApw/1yBdcSetTvY/s1600/225240_10150180069024864_521084863_7058673_7498916_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603646769388660882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2wW2aarDEM/TcQnDCAtKJI/AAAAAAAAApw/1yBdcSetTvY/s400/225240_10150180069024864_521084863_7058673_7498916_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes this day when you just want to cry, you just want to hit something, you just want to rant and rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that everything would be much more simpler - hey, I am seventeen, how much more complicated life would be when everyone is so much more matured?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that the older we get, the harder we tried to conceal ourselves; jealousy that was shown indirectly; words that got twisted and rephased; injustice; practically everything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things got so complicated to the extent that I just want to take a break. I need a break. I need a break from you and eveything that you will do to make good use of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got really annoyed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I got really tired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spare a thought for them, please?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Spare a thought for my inner anguish, please?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Save those we are drowning, would you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't do this alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like you, I am only a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ordinary one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7735525851299552899?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7735525851299552899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/complicated-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7735525851299552899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7735525851299552899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/complicated-issues.html' title='Complicated Issues'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n2wW2aarDEM/TcQnDCAtKJI/AAAAAAAAApw/1yBdcSetTvY/s72-c/225240_10150180069024864_521084863_7058673_7498916_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-5877638292270949078</id><published>2011-05-05T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T07:54:49.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stand there and hear me cry. I think it is enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Strangers, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna call your name forever, and you will always answer forever. –Pooh&lt;br /&gt;If I can’t be what they want of me, then what am I to do? –Tarzan&lt;br /&gt;"Learn from yesterday. Live for today. Hope for for tomorrow." -Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey, I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603241932327155442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vlyMI9RGv-0/TcK22abu9vI/AAAAAAAAAoI/jeR9nsvD0Mk/s400/Photo_on_2011-05-05_at_19_21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some overdued photos from&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;JJ TALENTIME! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603243067784876978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XvIVCvGA85I/TcK34gV807I/AAAAAAAAApo/vEvt7vHxih4/s400/215355_10150171529037976_548212975_6625442_7872997_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ Talentime with 11S06 was awesomeeeee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603243071704357762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLmazacPaeQ/TcK34u8bW4I/AAAAAAAAApg/pk3cg9YT5S4/s400/226936_10150171551552976_548212975_6625788_1412520_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because Jaime was our emcee that day and the class went to support her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242913001049026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FHIFZryutXE/TcK3vfunC8I/AAAAAAAAApQ/r_ym0kRoeik/s400/223243_10150171525852976_548212975_6625326_6183695_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brenda, Jaime and me! The focus is on the poster anyway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242915427962754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k-2P8SLbos/TcK3voxOz4I/AAAAAAAAApY/WJG_cl6W7Tg/s400/226022_10150171542647976_548212975_6625677_5390696_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;She is Lydia!&lt;br /&gt;And we talked so much that night. So much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242905860688882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rcdGUbcq1bU/TcK3vFINy_I/AAAAAAAAApI/cO5-8stKzuo/s400/221888_10150171534542976_548212975_6625574_5756822_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242904591742882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPoRuJL9rok/TcK3vAZrN6I/AAAAAAAAApA/d2Bz9LQHm9I/s400/218126_10150171551422976_548212975_6625787_3005423_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242902417177570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbYsz2DS-S8/TcK3u4TN--I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Piw5nWeH7rM/s400/217198_10150171534977976_548212975_6625577_8377974_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242243663509090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d92axBtiZFQ/TcK3IiQGtmI/AAAAAAAAAow/_MEaZvxQxro/s400/226968_10150171534847976_548212975_6625576_1587519_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242236740216754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzYhpQU1uj8/TcK3IIddp7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/qFRJyA1goLQ/s400/228642_10150171534447976_548212975_6625573_3270642_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242234448955314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AhwXRbiye98/TcK3H_7Lx7I/AAAAAAAAAog/EyrRIywrlBU/s400/229123_10150171535247976_548212975_6625578_7632547_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is what you do when you went there too early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242232206251026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pdn75sIwiG4/TcK3H3ke1BI/AAAAAAAAAoY/T8Ntx-5W7JI/s400/230183_10150171530782976_548212975_6625482_963479_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Rouwei! She is my super responsible PW partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603242229519125394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nwcPRFoJATs/TcK3Htj0i5I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/S4zQNtXuLUQ/s400/jj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jia Mei, Eunice, Rouwei, Jianie, Lydia and me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZGT6AKt3eYM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. It's not as though we were never once strangers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-5877638292270949078?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/5877638292270949078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/stand-there-and-hear-me-cry-i-think-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5877638292270949078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/5877638292270949078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/05/stand-there-and-hear-me-cry-i-think-it.html' title='Stand there and hear me cry. I think it is enough.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vlyMI9RGv-0/TcK22abu9vI/AAAAAAAAAoI/jeR9nsvD0Mk/s72-c/Photo_on_2011-05-05_at_19_21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-6874564751146137763</id><published>2011-04-30T23:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:55:35.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What are words when you don't mean them when you say them? -What are words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; (Then they are not words.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got tired of a solitary life."&lt;br /&gt;"Don't allow your wounds to transform into someone you are not."&lt;br /&gt;"Wearing failure like a badge of honour."&lt;br /&gt;"Everything will be fine. (:"&lt;br /&gt;"Tough times don't last but tough people do."&lt;br /&gt;"Do it now, do it fast, do it right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not easy. But I am going to do it.&lt;br /&gt;You must be a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be strong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-6874564751146137763?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/6874564751146137763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/let-rain-wash-away-all-pain-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6874564751146137763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/6874564751146137763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/let-rain-wash-away-all-pain-of.html' title='Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-4437100947475432410</id><published>2011-04-29T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T10:36:21.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItwU28L-_EE/Tbr1WVy1zZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/sWBtLDunnXI/s1600/tumblr_lipamiHKqU1qdeykao1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItwU28L-_EE/Tbr1WVy1zZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/sWBtLDunnXI/s400/tumblr_lipamiHKqU1qdeykao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601058850744946066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px; " &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can go back, or you can stay with us and last forever. –Stinky Pete (Toy Story 2)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Everything started badly today.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late for school. Got punished by Vice-Principal. My necklace broke apart. Almost got drove over by a lorry. Got scolded by mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And I realised that everything is revolving around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop myself from being so sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It's time to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-4437100947475432410?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/4437100947475432410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-to-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4437100947475432410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/4437100947475432410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Time to say goodbye.'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItwU28L-_EE/Tbr1WVy1zZI/AAAAAAAAAoA/sWBtLDunnXI/s72-c/tumblr_lipamiHKqU1qdeykao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-8985387447010817779</id><published>2011-04-28T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T07:21:05.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The world is cruel. The world is wicked. It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city. –Frollo (Hunchback of Notredame).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is JJ Talentime tomorrow! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I promise to be diligent and focused after tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one more day to forget entirely, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-8985387447010817779?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/8985387447010817779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/promises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8985387447010817779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/8985387447010817779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/promises.html' title='Promises'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1792595414194159761</id><published>2011-04-26T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T07:16:56.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One True Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0YzgEcb3bc/TbbTMMii5yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ZBD_FIgdCdY/s1600/tumblr_ljetzq9bH01qbg5hlo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0YzgEcb3bc/TbbTMMii5yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ZBD_FIgdCdY/s400/tumblr_ljetzq9bH01qbg5hlo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599895393159800610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear, jealousy, delusion.&lt;div&gt;All mixed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1792595414194159761?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1792595414194159761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-true-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1792595414194159761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1792595414194159761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-true-time.html' title='One True Time'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x0YzgEcb3bc/TbbTMMii5yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/ZBD_FIgdCdY/s72-c/tumblr_ljetzq9bH01qbg5hlo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2002509674283147347</id><published>2011-04-24T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:26:11.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PNN7kIweyRE/TbROBoVw_SI/AAAAAAAAAnw/5-X7ph9ypBg/s1600/tumblr_ljlevi6zLb1qet6myo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599186026643914018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PNN7kIweyRE/TbROBoVw_SI/AAAAAAAAAnw/5-X7ph9ypBg/s400/tumblr_ljlevi6zLb1qet6myo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I'd usually do on a Sunday night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushing to complete my homework and revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 12.22am now and I just had my dinner. Odd timing but guess I just have to torture myself in this way to be somewhat stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall complete my carbohydrate revision before I sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because I got really tired thinking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, I still remembered what I told Chinee when we were lying on the track and staring at the starry sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I wished that you heard it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Because what I told her was meant to be heard by you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;xo.&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/2280087127767049775-2002509674283147347?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2002509674283147347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/yearning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2002509674283147347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2002509674283147347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/yearning.html' title='Yearning'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PNN7kIweyRE/TbROBoVw_SI/AAAAAAAAAnw/5-X7ph9ypBg/s72-c/tumblr_ljlevi6zLb1qet6myo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-2967548988670272326</id><published>2011-04-22T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T02:15:26.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598329872213415330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3z0zXR6I4LY/TbFDW4i9FaI/AAAAAAAAAno/o-ZHn5VG6kw/s400/tumblr_ljdbx56Loc1qdnwy0o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of me is saying that you are not worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;And another part of me is telling me that you're definitely worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;Whichever way it is, you have already walked out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;And so... why am I still reminiscing about the lingering memories?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether to miss you or to hate you.&lt;br /&gt;All I know is, I miss and hate the past that we had.&lt;br /&gt;I wished so much that you can be erased from my mind... but apparently, you're the one who know me best and I know you the best as well.&lt;br /&gt;No, it doesn't hurt anymore. Nor do I want to see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I just miss talking to that special person who knows me almost completely again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-2967548988670272326?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/2967548988670272326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2967548988670272326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/2967548988670272326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3z0zXR6I4LY/TbFDW4i9FaI/AAAAAAAAAno/o-ZHn5VG6kw/s72-c/tumblr_ljdbx56Loc1qdnwy0o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-1820714905568020529</id><published>2011-04-21T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T07:17:46.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Dww9UjJ4Dt8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you must say yes, say it with an open heart. If you must say no, say it without fear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I should fucking do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-1820714905568020529?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/1820714905568020529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/anger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1820714905568020529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/1820714905568020529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Dww9UjJ4Dt8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2280087127767049775.post-7957462117073102309</id><published>2011-04-15T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:45:38.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Stupid. Why am I always so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brainless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you're still so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2280087127767049775-7957462117073102309?l=faithlit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/feeds/7957462117073102309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7957462117073102309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2280087127767049775/posts/default/7957462117073102309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faithlit.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>faithlit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08130069460943089849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRYvYmqBu2c/Tpmfb-gBQgI/AAAAAAAAA7E/GPvNpN1jsuo/s220/304691_10150294724784864_521084863_8121959_3083170_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
