<?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-8097092</id><updated>2012-01-24T23:31:53.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch and see what tomorrow brings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>356</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6561941195559750782</id><published>2012-01-24T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T23:31:53.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;AWKWARD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLxuiklaaeA/Tx7OfNBlorI/AAAAAAAAAX4/bpfc2W94znI/s1600/Quinn%2Bpouts.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLxuiklaaeA/Tx7OfNBlorI/AAAAAAAAAX4/bpfc2W94znI/s400/Quinn%2Bpouts.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701221213765214898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's weird getting your heart broken by someone you barely know.&lt;div&gt;I mean its not exactly a smash your heart to smithereens kinda thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it still sucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea why i am so easily bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i am. And i can't stop think about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am i acting like a 12 year old crushing school girl?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the night's events just plagued me my entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I keep regretting my answer, but i was caught off- guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How am i to answer properly when my question got the answer "She is the girl i like"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total face palm moment i swear.           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt so awkward, and when i thought of how the night went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt even worse, borderline stupid man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's a thing of desiring what you cannot have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe the picture i painted was too ideal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i can't seem to let it go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully it'll get better, soon, or perhaps till the next guy comes along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or not.&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/8097092-6561941195559750782?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6561941195559750782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6561941195559750782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6561941195559750782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6561941195559750782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2012/01/awkward.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLxuiklaaeA/Tx7OfNBlorI/AAAAAAAAAX4/bpfc2W94znI/s72-c/Quinn%2Bpouts.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5339802341555201130</id><published>2012-01-23T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:14:00.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Textbook narcissistic post ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Fair warning. Its gonna be self-centered and really frivolous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought I'll turn out to be the kind of girl that needs a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but that's exactly what i seem to be becoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well maybe not exactly need, but i really want a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just feel so weirdly lonely and disconnected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want someone to love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone to call my own i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is all really stupid and ironic considering how i just ended a relationship about two weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really have no idea what is wrong with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i am totally rambling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i just feel so weird, and lost and like in love with someone i don't even know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean seriously, who does that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I keep imagining all this cute possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like my friends said man, i really need to reflect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But goodness, my heart is just like fluttering everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5339802341555201130?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5339802341555201130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5339802341555201130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5339802341555201130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5339802341555201130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2012/01/textbook-narcissistic-post-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2082331997212185788</id><published>2011-12-08T02:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T03:03:20.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart feels heavy and I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I really need to, but I can't seem to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;To much weighing me down perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am holding on for the most selfish of reasons&lt;br /&gt;And yet I don't really know what I should do about things&lt;br /&gt;About how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Could it be I myself don't know for sure how I am feeling about this?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just selfishness trying to disguise itself as confusion.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I just feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;Incoherent.&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what I want what I need or what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to be that girl again&lt;br /&gt;That once upon a time knew what she wanted and was perfectly contented with all she had.&lt;br /&gt;Pertaining to matters of the heart of cause.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of this lost cynical sheep.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of being alone, afraid of giving her all.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I hope to accomplish typing all this in the wee hours of the night.&lt;br /&gt;Just seems like pointless ramblings to me.&lt;br /&gt;Leave me as confuse as I was before. &lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, someone give me and inkling of what I should do. &lt;br /&gt;Sad, heavy- hearted and lost as hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2082331997212185788?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-664916140237999921</id><published>2011-11-10T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T16:22:37.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ever want to just go out alone,&lt;div&gt;roam the streets and just see if anything will happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-664916140237999921?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/664916140237999921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=664916140237999921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/664916140237999921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/664916140237999921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/11/ever-want-to-just-go-out-alone-roam.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5372548579564590271</id><published>2011-11-09T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:13:09.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And today it suddenly occurred to me,&lt;div&gt;Why everything we had then was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The greatness, the pure, and true innocence of first love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least from my perception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because along the way, we became such fragile, broken things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i begin to see how flawed we are now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How every step of the way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had been so deceitful, so deluded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do people grow up into who they are as grown ups?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How will i grow up, will i just age and forever be stuck like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What can i do, where can i go, to get this all figured out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35S2KQP71qc/Trptly-Ym-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/gVtLH2tBHJI/s400/POBAWF.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672967176732580834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever read the perks of being a wallflower?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does this mean to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be infinite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5372548579564590271?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5372548579564590271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5372548579564590271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5372548579564590271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5372548579564590271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-today-it-suddenly-occurred-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35S2KQP71qc/Trptly-Ym-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/gVtLH2tBHJI/s72-c/POBAWF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7215569961901947880</id><published>2011-10-21T18:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T18:33:20.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am on the verge, at the edge, tipping point.&lt;div&gt;Whatever you want to call it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if I am greedy or selfish but I cannot change the fact that i feel this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like my relationship is unraveling at the seams and there is nothing I can do about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the surface things seem fine, but I am sad and disappointed more often than not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It a self indulgent post today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to feel special and more important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired of feeling so unneeded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For someone who loves to plan, why don't I see you planning and setting time aside for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or planning dates with me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see everyone so happy in their relationships and I am just seething with envy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame- "&gt;Jealous of all my happy  couple-ly friends who keep emphasizing the time they spend together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want that too, like they just cannot do without each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to miss me more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts so much to feel like you hardly missed me even though we barely saw one another for the pass week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did it become like this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I honestly remember a time when I felt like your everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But It seems so distant all of a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I ask myself all the time, if I am so unhappy, why can't I let it go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wish to feel special to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so much I want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go to the zoo, club, have breakfast, eat claypot laksa, have a nice dinner, go shopping, go dancing, or just watch tv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know, to sum up I just want to be a bigger part of your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More than what is now.&lt;/div&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/8097092-7215569961901947880?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7215569961901947880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7215569961901947880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7215569961901947880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7215569961901947880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-on-verge-at-edge-tipping-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6350520098260495662</id><published>2011-10-19T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T23:23:43.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHOrrdcSUOE/Tp7rY6QLn-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/j15vZgsSQOM/s1600/what%2Bkills%2Bme.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHOrrdcSUOE/Tp7rY6QLn-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/j15vZgsSQOM/s400/what%2Bkills%2Bme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665224194465177570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i had said something.&lt;div&gt;Is it so wrong to want to spend just a little more time with you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just watched step up 3 last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and something one of the girls sad really hit home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the one hand i really miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But honestly it hurts like hell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to feel like you didn't miss me back at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh, why is it always so easy for people to do without me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BAAHHHHHHH! I wish you wanted me more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-6350520098260495662?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6350520098260495662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6350520098260495662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6350520098260495662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6350520098260495662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wish-i-had-said-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHOrrdcSUOE/Tp7rY6QLn-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/j15vZgsSQOM/s72-c/what%2Bkills%2Bme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-568959277590063758</id><published>2011-10-10T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:49:43.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The difficult choice between what is right,&lt;br /&gt;and what is easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that i feel guilty so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Decisions, decisions.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyFO_XPWiPU/TpMT6j8wPqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_enRxN0PUJE/s400/Choices%2Band%2Bcourage.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661891053338246818" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Courage Tiffany, courage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-568959277590063758?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/568959277590063758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=568959277590063758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/568959277590063758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/568959277590063758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/10/difficult-choice-between-what-is-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyFO_XPWiPU/TpMT6j8wPqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_enRxN0PUJE/s72-c/Choices%2Band%2Bcourage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3774234533918533036</id><published>2011-10-07T09:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:11:15.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night I sat on my bed and wonder.&lt;br /&gt;If I was sick, not like terminally sick or deathly ill.&lt;br /&gt;Just sick enough to have to stay home,&lt;br /&gt;will he stay by my side to just keep me company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The random trivial wanderings/wonderings of the mind. &lt;br /&gt;(see what I did there ?? Lol) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember someone did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-3774234533918533036?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3774234533918533036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3774234533918533036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3774234533918533036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3774234533918533036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/10/last-night-i-sat-on-my-bed-and-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8540137029307559520</id><published>2011-10-01T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:02:05.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need something amazing to happen.&lt;div&gt;Some huge romantic gesture,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;straight out of the movie screens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to learn from yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live today and hope for tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, i know i'm a lame, sappy romantic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BITE ME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJkP9L9wv4w/TobI1BwfYjI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wvy3r6ycv4Y/s400/simple%2Bhappiness.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658430795168047666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-8540137029307559520?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8540137029307559520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8540137029307559520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2190434141221853952</id><published>2011-10-01T05:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T05:43:28.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Smiling but oh so close to crying.&lt;div&gt;The pretense you have to play for others,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when all you want to do is crawl in bed alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and let all the pain and sadness consume you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2190434141221853952?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2190434141221853952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2190434141221853952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2190434141221853952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2190434141221853952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/10/smiling-but-oh-so-close-to-crying.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-9167027526138967257</id><published>2011-09-21T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T02:11:19.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss my boyfriend.&lt;div&gt;Not that he is far away or distant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just miss the person he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweet caring guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;full of laughter and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who really loved me so much and wasn't afraid to show it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was happy to have me, and proud that i was his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who never failed time and time again to remind me i was never allowed to leave him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That he would never leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one who made me feel like I was irreplaceable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was open, had no secrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who cherished me and really "sayang" me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who he is now, hurts me all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insensitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Callous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonchalant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Critical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so optional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never pretended to be anyone else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forewarned you of my insecurities and the reassurance i needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked you time and time again if you are sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so sick of shedding tears alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i am so tired of trying to tell him how i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because he doesn't want to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He doesn't even care if i were to leave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dismay. Sad. Disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bm_k2R16cWM/TnjVpH0UOJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Wyz_kdbShrs/s400/I%2Bmiss%2Byou%2Bnote.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654504234613487762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-9167027526138967257?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/9167027526138967257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=9167027526138967257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9167027526138967257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9167027526138967257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-miss-my-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bm_k2R16cWM/TnjVpH0UOJI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Wyz_kdbShrs/s72-c/I%2Bmiss%2Byou%2Bnote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1205831618266250624</id><published>2011-09-17T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T18:03:12.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It matters not our close proximity.&lt;br /&gt;You are still miles and miles away. &lt;br /&gt;You don't see me at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1205831618266250624?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1205831618266250624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1205831618266250624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1205831618266250624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1205831618266250624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/it-matters-not-our-close-proximity.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2402658841776676013</id><published>2011-09-16T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T00:40:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glass</title><content type='html'>Still feeling overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;What is it about me that makes me unworthy of your attention?&lt;br /&gt;I am invisible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2402658841776676013?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2402658841776676013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2402658841776676013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2402658841776676013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2402658841776676013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/glass.html' title='Glass'/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8387758199252186932</id><published>2011-09-15T04:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T04:43:15.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want many things in life.&lt;div&gt;I want money, a career, a happy family, great health and happiness for all my love ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want love, happiness, fulfillment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A whole load of crap really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what I've come to realize recently is i want more out of my relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More of everything really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More sincerity, more intrigue, more love, more honesty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More humor, more alone time, more dates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More fun, more adventure, more sensitivity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More kisses, more hugs, more intimacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is one thing i can do less with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it would be great if there were less secrets and/or secrecy between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wished things would be more carefree, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that i was a greater priority in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You use to want me everywhere in your life, now i just feel so redundant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-gwcKFSN3M/TnERosWvxWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/KeWXojEYZn4/s400/i%2Bwanna%2Bfeel%2Byoung%2Bagain.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652318398125688162" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything use to be so fun and full of love with you.&lt;/div&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/8097092-8387758199252186932?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8387758199252186932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8387758199252186932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8387758199252186932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uST6q9jOxrI/Tm5WlaFt70I/AAAAAAAAAWc/fkPTrO7B6JA/s1600/Good%2Bmorning%2Bindeed.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uST6q9jOxrI/Tm5WlaFt70I/AAAAAAAAAWc/fkPTrO7B6JA/s320/Good%2Bmorning%2Bindeed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651549783055003458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feels like its been so long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since i felt wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats what i want now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intimacy, show me that you want me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i am still the girl that captures your every desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i am more than just company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just need to feel that once again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you are still as crazily in love with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And can't keep your hands to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need affection, to feel close to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_5GG1fCrbY/Tm5XpMuXBdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/iIjoKI0MmwM/s320/kinky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651550947698476498" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-4553030366519035288?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4553030366519035288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4553030366519035288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4553030366519035288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4553030366519035288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-miss-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uST6q9jOxrI/Tm5WlaFt70I/AAAAAAAAAWc/fkPTrO7B6JA/s72-c/Good%2Bmorning%2Bindeed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3812195241199992043</id><published>2011-09-12T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T02:53:36.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3HzcgTm0FM/Tm0Di2YR9II/AAAAAAAAAWU/lmkWxzkxCSg/s1600/tree%2Bcamping.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3HzcgTm0FM/Tm0Di2YR9II/AAAAAAAAAWU/lmkWxzkxCSg/s320/tree%2Bcamping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651177004667630722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna try this.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like it could be fun, romantic and amazing.&lt;br /&gt;With &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;you&lt;/span&gt; of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-3812195241199992043?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3812195241199992043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3812195241199992043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3812195241199992043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3812195241199992043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-wanna-try-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3HzcgTm0FM/Tm0Di2YR9II/AAAAAAAAAWU/lmkWxzkxCSg/s72-c/tree%2Bcamping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8732939051990762486</id><published>2011-09-11T06:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T06:35:52.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is this feeling?? &lt;br /&gt;Like everything is just falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Slowly but steadily slipping out of my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;And yet everything is still.&lt;br /&gt;Unmoving.&lt;br /&gt;Exactly where it should be.&lt;br /&gt;All one could ever need.&lt;br /&gt;In place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why is it that I still feel so empty?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-8732939051990762486?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8732939051990762486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8732939051990762486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8732939051990762486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8732939051990762486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-is-this-feeling-like-everything-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-135503902147763657</id><published>2011-09-08T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T02:51:52.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFWs1SthSQM/Tm0DG948RRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iuOHcBVX06I/s1600/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFWs1SthSQM/Tm0DG948RRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iuOHcBVX06I/s320/peace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651176525647332626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday came and left.&lt;br /&gt;A whole year has come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;I had wanted to bring you new laughter everyday.&lt;br /&gt;But it was not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had once thought i would never recover.&lt;br /&gt;But I've found a whole new sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;He helped fixed what i allowed you to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now our paths are diverged. &lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, i realize just how gone you are.&lt;br /&gt;From everything to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a hard lesson to learn.&lt;br /&gt;No one is ever irrevocably needed.&lt;br /&gt;Not me for you, not you for me it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i am ok, i hope you are too.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are better than ok.&lt;br /&gt;May we both keep on living.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Happy Birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-135503902147763657?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/135503902147763657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=135503902147763657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/135503902147763657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/135503902147763657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/09/peace.html' title='Peace.'/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LFWs1SthSQM/Tm0DG948RRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/iuOHcBVX06I/s72-c/peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1752179340245429204</id><published>2011-08-25T03:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T03:56:43.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things have been weird since I got back from Los angeles &lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel like life seems to be slipping by&lt;br /&gt;Drive and motivation has gone out the window.&lt;br /&gt;And I just feel like a meaningless bum.&lt;br /&gt;What is going on?? &lt;br /&gt;I feel so down all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I have everything a girl could want.&lt;br /&gt;What is it that is missing ??&lt;br /&gt;What is this gap or hole that I feel?&lt;br /&gt;What is this hollow empty feeling that haunts me daily? &lt;br /&gt;I just want to be happy and content again. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1752179340245429204?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1752179340245429204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1752179340245429204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1752179340245429204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1752179340245429204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-have-been-weird-since-i-got-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6170936980888946463</id><published>2011-06-07T02:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T03:43:47.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know that feeling you get when you look at someone, &lt;div&gt;and in your mind you can just see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That the two of you have the infinite possibilities that came with forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the rest of your life will barely be enough to spend loving this person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i think i am getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel my heart race around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I smile that ridiculous silly smile that comes with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel that sadness when watching you leave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and palpitations when hearing your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i am getting there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now where is this all mysterious "there"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its that point for me, where i will begin to feel like i can't do without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That point, when i'll go over and under anything to give my all to be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, but i am scared, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hell, I am so damn bloody scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Issues with trust, inner turmoils and all that typical self- inflicted, self- indulgent drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so scared of you hurting me that i shamelessly harbor thoughts of breaking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think about it all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So terrified of baring it all, so petrified of being hurt by someone I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am actually considering the coward's way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To run. leave, escape and quit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like stand on one side of the fence staring at this plausible "happy ending"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desiring it so bloody much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having to fear that it is all just a one sided fantasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing more than a hopeless dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday my insecurities are just going to ruin everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKKmZkCS6eE/Te0saNQi6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/_VTxYLHgSV4/s320/Dream.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615193139148155618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-6170936980888946463?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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donate money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its for selfish gratification to ease my own guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I really want so much to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1gSXLIU-RY/TYRzf6AqUuI/AAAAAAAAAV4/t55LI8Xr46E/s320/Donate-to-Japan-Flickr-Group-500x408.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585716429831426786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;type "REDCROSS" and send to 75772&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5230085531488572339?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5230085531488572339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5230085531488572339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5230085531488572339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5230085531488572339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-horrible-sinking-feeling-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t1gSXLIU-RY/TYRzf6AqUuI/AAAAAAAAAV4/t55LI8Xr46E/s72-c/Donate-to-Japan-Flickr-Group-500x408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-294251154246379070</id><published>2011-03-16T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:12:12.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1hCk3TEXu0s/TYBw0tekCHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/71aUhXB_ZB8/s1600/HOTTTT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1hCk3TEXu0s/TYBw0tekCHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/71aUhXB_ZB8/s320/HOTTTT.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584587588802709618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop pushing away the people who love you.&lt;div&gt;But they are have such a huge capacity to hurt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Internal strife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-294251154246379070?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/294251154246379070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=294251154246379070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/294251154246379070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/294251154246379070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/03/stop-pushing-away-people-who-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1hCk3TEXu0s/TYBw0tekCHI/AAAAAAAAAVw/71aUhXB_ZB8/s72-c/HOTTTT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4121291353827492063</id><published>2011-03-02T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:57:36.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wish i had the mirror of erised &lt;div&gt;So i'll know what my heart's true desire is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and stop guilt tripping in this depressive loop of non- commitment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-4121291353827492063?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4121291353827492063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4121291353827492063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4121291353827492063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4121291353827492063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/03/wish-i-had-mirror-of-erised-so-ill-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4757270118006460627</id><published>2011-02-25T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T15:37:34.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvj6OrVhaQ/TWdbxhPWhBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1Y1NzABbE7o/s1600/tumblr_lc9il1SVkK1qdc4yso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvj6OrVhaQ/TWdbxhPWhBI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1Y1NzABbE7o/s320/tumblr_lc9il1SVkK1qdc4yso1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577527569816126482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I am doing&lt;br /&gt;I am more confuse than ever&lt;br /&gt;My heart is all over the place&lt;br /&gt;and my mind just speeds at a hundred miles an hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like there is so much growing up left to do&lt;br /&gt;and i can't do it here&lt;br /&gt;I feel so protected and so comfortable&lt;br /&gt;Slipping into what is routine is too easy&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to leave for a bit&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll be sad.&lt;br /&gt;I love my family and my life here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But something is just missing&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i need to find out more about myself&lt;br /&gt;Have some kind of coming of age journey unique to me&lt;br /&gt;Fall in love, go crazy&lt;br /&gt;Break a few hearts, have mine broken&lt;br /&gt;Miss the important people.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to new and old music, day dream a little&lt;br /&gt;Let the top down, have a road trip.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh, smile, cry and get mad.&lt;br /&gt;Make some mistakes, learn something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to just go away and get away for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know who i am yet or what i want or need&lt;br /&gt;But i cannot wait to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe this is all just an excuse to run away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-4757270118006460627?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4757270118006460627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4757270118006460627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4757270118006460627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;what is the reason you love him?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because you truly have fallen for who he is,&lt;br /&gt;or did you fall in love because you were lonely.&lt;br /&gt;And he was there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1015381443888078473?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1015381443888078473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1015381443888078473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1015381443888078473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1015381443888078473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-ever-wonder-what-is-reason-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7611632827504829978</id><published>2011-02-12T05:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T05:42:53.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder why I am still here&lt;br /&gt;When the thought of letting go keeps resurfacing.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I felt it recently.&lt;br /&gt;That feeling, like I cannot do without you.&lt;br /&gt;An ache that hurt enough to make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is it honestly worth waiting for,&lt;br /&gt;when the option of letting go keeps crossing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I think perhaps I'm just scared.&lt;br /&gt;Terrified.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7611632827504829978?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7611632827504829978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7611632827504829978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7611632827504829978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7611632827504829978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/02/sometimes-i-wonder-why-i-am-still-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7842920599950720165</id><published>2011-01-22T03:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T03:42:49.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I use to be so defiantly sure that age is but a number&lt;div&gt;That it is all perception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but maybe it matters after all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but than again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this could be one of my overdrive, frivolous train of thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'm just being too sensitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too too sensitive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i really hate being thought of as old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TTnhSIFhwPI/AAAAAAAAAVc/R6rupsGaRnY/s320/I%2Bfeell%2Bit.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564726516117520626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7842920599950720165?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7842920599950720165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7842920599950720165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7842920599950720165'/><link 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to stop thinking so much&lt;div&gt;and start realizing that i am never the exception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSwakqdRRyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5AfpwzqELqE/s320/alone%2Bthinking.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560848857070389026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes when i look into the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cannot help but wonder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How could anyone possibly love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1352194005200991093?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1352194005200991093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1352194005200991093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1352194005200991093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1352194005200991093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-need-to-stop-thinking-so-much-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSwakqdRRyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5AfpwzqELqE/s72-c/alone%2Bthinking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5992258784996087507</id><published>2011-01-09T13:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T13:39:08.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really am not sure what is wrong with me sometimes&lt;div&gt;I can never stick to one choice can I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know which is worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But than again sometimes decisions like these are out of my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it comes to two people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More often than not, I find that the decision is usually already been made for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this time i do have a choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i get to choose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can choose to forgo and forget everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make it so that there is nothing left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the thought of that is awfully sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But than again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the way things are now, ain't exactly much better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what should i do???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really just feel so miserable and torn either way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSlI-QuikiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/7-H2CIAJRd0/s320/can%2Bwe%2Bfix%2Bthis.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560055449444848162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5992258784996087507?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5992258784996087507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1598806780291602650</id><published>2011-01-05T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:37:37.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes all you ever need is that one moment&lt;div&gt;That one absolutely perfect memory where everything just felt right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold on to that, relish it and re- live it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me it helps, just knowing you once had something so amazing and extraordinarily special is enough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes everything worth it too (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSRl7qjspmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Q-Uzmrz9zGU/s320/Our%2Broof%2Btop.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558679915792737890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so totally back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSRl7qjspmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Q-Uzmrz9zGU/s72-c/Our%2Broof%2Btop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7425515441524659937</id><published>2011-01-04T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:35:00.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So i have finally gotten out of this rut i have been in&lt;div&gt;I guess the thing that kept holding me back was just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mainly why did you ask me to wait for you if you were giving up on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i will never understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing the answer changes nothing anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its time to snap of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and return to being my AWESOME self! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for new chances, new love and new experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look forward to new memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its great to have hope again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TSLpcV6vX9I/AAAAAAAAAU8/mhKZ5IJmSZQ/s320/tumblr_laljlhH1ts1qaobbko1_500.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558261563257741266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7425515441524659937?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7425515441524659937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR-UajTIT-I/AAAAAAAAAU0/jgVmgw2LEW4/s72-c/tumblr_kysel2VFHT1qb6t6wo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2231049047304268855</id><published>2011-01-01T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:42:10.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR9LRGGzFtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/EZZRSHOPy5Y/s1600/tumblr_lcn1czM7ew1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR9LRGGzFtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/EZZRSHOPy5Y/s320/tumblr_lcn1czM7ew1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557243222267467474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2231049047304268855?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2231049047304268855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2231049047304268855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2231049047304268855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2231049047304268855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR9LRGGzFtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/EZZRSHOPy5Y/s72-c/tumblr_lcn1czM7ew1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3447869558930023610</id><published>2010-12-31T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T14:37:33.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So..&lt;div&gt;2 heartbreaks in 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thats ok..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what with my last sem in nus,  graduation, ucla and grad trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to new love, new friends, new boys, new experiences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRING IT ON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR16CHb3R4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/aW2wS21c088/s320/tumblr_le3cnvyMdn1qzdr4go1_500.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556731692019304322" /&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/8097092-3447869558930023610?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3447869558930023610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3447869558930023610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3447869558930023610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3447869558930023610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TR16CHb3R4I/AAAAAAAAAUk/aW2wS21c088/s72-c/tumblr_le3cnvyMdn1qzdr4go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2045579843744721647</id><published>2010-12-30T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:51:38.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decisions, decisions&lt;div&gt;My problems feel so frivolous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i guess we all have our own set of issues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is to say my pain is less than yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am honestly at a lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that i don't know what has to be done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the putting it into action that scares me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really cannot decide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because if leaving is really the right thing to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than why is it that i feel so damn sad every time is think about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why does it hurt so much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is it that holds me back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because honestly it feels like i am losing you anyway.&lt;/div&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/8097092-2045579843744721647?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6766236074395306874</id><published>2010-12-29T14:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:41:45.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Take chances&lt;div&gt;Life is just too fleeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know we could have been extraordinary and amazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because when i leap, i always give it my all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you're afraid of falling. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter, i guess moving forward is all that is left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know patience is a virtue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i really can't wait for this once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRrXHbDVM9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/NaJ_5YlWdc4/s320/love.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555989612835714002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To leave or not to leave, now that is the question&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, what if just friends isn't enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-6766236074395306874?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6766236074395306874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6766236074395306874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6766236074395306874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6766236074395306874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/take-chances-life-is-just-too-fleeting.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRrXHbDVM9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/NaJ_5YlWdc4/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3760953716062660295</id><published>2010-12-29T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T01:32:02.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I refuse to believe that i cannot find a boy that will never let me go,&lt;div&gt;that won't run after me if i tried to leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's there, somewhere .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just have to keep lookingggggggggg (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRoevseFY6I/AAAAAAAAAUM/q8p810hhe7I/s320/Roller%2Bblade.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555786895054955426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause i am honestly worth it.&lt;/div&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/8097092-3760953716062660295?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3760953716062660295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3760953716062660295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3760953716062660295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3760953716062660295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-refuse-to-believe-that-i-cannot-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRoevseFY6I/AAAAAAAAAUM/q8p810hhe7I/s72-c/Roller%2Bblade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8157085298632985047</id><published>2010-12-27T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:24:43.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every action&lt;div&gt;reciprocates a reaction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we make choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they make an impact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause a change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so what is mine this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But listening to John mayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to agree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything other than yes is no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anything other than stay is go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here comes another good bye i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end it's still the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they leave, they all do&lt;/div&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/8097092-8157085298632985047?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8157085298632985047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8157085298632985047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8157085298632985047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8157085298632985047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/every-action-reciprocates-reaction-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1145331478368914822</id><published>2010-12-25T03:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T03:38:06.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm disappointed, annoyed and piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too overwhelmed to articulate well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1145331478368914822?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-108683758629675261</id><published>2010-12-22T19:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T20:08:30.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i cried for a stranger&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry you had to lose a parent at such a young age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sorry that from this day forth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holiday seasons will bring back painful memories instead of joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometime we feel the pain of others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We imagine what they are going through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it breaks us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I imagined what it felt like to lose someone so dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i cried for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today i realize that no matter how hard i imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It probably isn't even close to what you really felt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i cried even harder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know whats wrong with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i hope you will be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you will survive this and become stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that my sister will survive this too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRHpk0YZCjI/AAAAAAAAATk/8r9fvSkZ7Ns/s320/Best%2Bfriend.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553476634270042674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be here to hold your hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-108683758629675261?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TRHpk0YZCjI/AAAAAAAAATk/8r9fvSkZ7Ns/s72-c/Best%2Bfriend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6662428333846275230</id><published>2010-12-22T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T00:47:47.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>List</title><content type='html'>Out of sheer complete random-ness&lt;div&gt;I felt like making a list today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Top 10 things that make me happy/smile/laugh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Cute, witty, charismatic boys (Irresistible! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Awesome books &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Dancing, roller blading and chocolates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. A total cinematic moment happening for real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Relief (like the kind that come from waking up early in the morning to receive a text saying the morning lecture has been cancelled, and two more glorious hours of sleep awaits)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Hugs (Long, warm ones)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Yuki (Dog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. My friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Best friend Charlene Goh Xin Yi and oldest friend Ho Kah Fai&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My Family and God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-6662428333846275230?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6662428333846275230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6662428333846275230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6662428333846275230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6662428333846275230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/list.html' title='List'/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-143007743616466746</id><published>2010-12-20T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T13:51:38.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to be happy like that again ):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TQ7uxpFpV2I/AAAAAAAAATc/-9WIljxiZFM/s320/tumblr_ldo1scHyjd1qapij1o1_500.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552637927204935522" /&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/8097092-143007743616466746?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/143007743616466746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=143007743616466746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/143007743616466746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/143007743616466746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-to-be-happy-like-that-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TQ7uxpFpV2I/AAAAAAAAATc/-9WIljxiZFM/s72-c/tumblr_ldo1scHyjd1qapij1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-828179241445343856</id><published>2010-12-19T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:44:12.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trust&lt;div&gt;It really is so so fragile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the ability to trust takes so much courage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i just don't trust people like i use to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm way to scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i just feel like i shouldn't bother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The moment i feel deceived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all just falls apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nope, i really don't think i can do this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can't make me feel secure the way i need it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least for now, i think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-828179241445343856?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/828179241445343856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=828179241445343856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/828179241445343856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/828179241445343856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/trust-it-really-is-so-so-fragile-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5959060545135015404</id><published>2010-12-02T07:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T07:49:52.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TPbex7_h1aI/AAAAAAAAATU/z94NmkZGkF0/s1600/John-Green-Looking-for-alaska.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TPbex7_h1aI/AAAAAAAAATU/z94NmkZGkF0/s320/John-Green-Looking-for-alaska.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545864940652451234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something about this paragraph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just feels so pure and romantic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So raw and intense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes me want to fall in love all over again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5959060545135015404?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5959060545135015404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5959060545135015404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5959060545135015404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5959060545135015404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/12/something-about-this-paragraph-it-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TPbex7_h1aI/AAAAAAAAATU/z94NmkZGkF0/s72-c/John-Green-Looking-for-alaska.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5247957658642642114</id><published>2010-11-30T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:52:20.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mind is going on overdrive&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i think maybe i am the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more addicted to drama than i really let on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish i can just not think about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA, I WISH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Maybe we could just sit around and kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pretend the world around us doesn't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TPR0zYH4_FI/AAAAAAAAATM/tJ5MBRy_CI8/s320/Kiss_II_by_Krawat93.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545185467197619282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5247957658642642114?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5247957658642642114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5247957658642642114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5247957658642642114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5247957658642642114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-mind-is-going-on-overdrive-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TPR0zYH4_FI/AAAAAAAAATM/tJ5MBRy_CI8/s72-c/Kiss_II_by_Krawat93.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5769735207016253983</id><published>2010-11-25T03:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T11:45:21.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know that feeling &lt;div&gt;like i need you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i want to have you around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like life is just all that brighter with you around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i am scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to need anyone like that again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once bitten twice shy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i blame the fairy tales&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i blame you too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all starts the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or rather i know guys like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its all good and great at first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but than something changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you will leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everybody leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want that again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll rather be alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually i would be optimistic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cherish whatever happy memories i get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just be content and all that jazz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But not for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my heart is still spoiled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am still broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just easier if i was alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-5769735207016253983?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5769735207016253983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5769735207016253983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5769735207016253983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5769735207016253983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-know-that-feeling-like-i-need-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7491398272508879743</id><published>2010-11-15T04:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T04:22:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TOBE82aDKeI/AAAAAAAAATE/lxQun3ZC5xE/s1600/let%2Bit%2Bgo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TOBE82aDKeI/AAAAAAAAATE/lxQun3ZC5xE/s320/let%2Bit%2Bgo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539503353853323746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe its time i let it go?&lt;div&gt;Am i being too assuming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanna have fun a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't want anybody hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let go of you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or this time, let myself go?&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7491398272508879743?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TOBE82aDKeI/AAAAAAAAATE/lxQun3ZC5xE/s72-c/let%2Bit%2Bgo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7377190082599881843</id><published>2010-11-13T05:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T05:23:37.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TN2wSEmg4QI/AAAAAAAAAS8/w08WexXjwXM/s1600/Confused___by_Mushy_Pea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TN2wSEmg4QI/AAAAAAAAAS8/w08WexXjwXM/s320/Confused___by_Mushy_Pea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538776941254992130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am damn confuse now&lt;div&gt;Everything is so conflicting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heart and mind wants different things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why can't i ever just take it easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and let things flow the way they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to chillax more, argh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHY MUST I TAKE AND CONSIDER THEM ALL SO SERIOUSLY?&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/8097092-7377190082599881843?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7377190082599881843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7377190082599881843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7377190082599881843'/><link 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type='html'>Maybe i need to stop this before it is too late&lt;div&gt;There's the whole teenage dream vibe going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but honestly i don't wanna be like the girl who broke my relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister is right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fall in love to easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why can't things just be simpler for once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAMN IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attraction is fleeting, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but ridiculously tempting non the least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-3199050792254889289?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3199050792254889289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3199050792254889289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3199050792254889289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3199050792254889289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-i-need-to-stop-this-before-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2555053161270637678</id><published>2010-10-28T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:36:34.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just went for a run, waaaaaaaaayy overdue&lt;div&gt;It really clears my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been kinda stuck in a rut of sorts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to be honest, I've been in a particularly depressed mood recently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been feeling sad, missing you, thinking about the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i guess thats ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me it works when i just let it all flood in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel that pain and hurt you left me with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;experience it to the fullest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In some sadistic way, it reminds me that i am alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is a blessing i never want to take for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than there are time i keep asking the "whys" and the "what ifs"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What if i said yes back than?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if i had left you earlier?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if i had said no on the faithful night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why didn't i hold on longer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i guess thats ok as long as i don't let it overwhelm me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let it hold me back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize all this questions, no matter how many times i ask them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they don't matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because fact of the matter is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they didn't happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and nothing will change that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And blessed as i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can trust that they happen for a reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All part of the grand scheme of things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of the life He planned for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for now, i guess i am ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am alright, just have to move forward again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;step by step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bit by bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really look forward to the day where we can be friends again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure if you feel the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But truth be told&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For me, i do miss you as a friend&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2555053161270637678?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2555053161270637678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2555053161270637678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2555053161270637678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2555053161270637678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-went-for-run-waaaaaaaaayy-overdue.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7481608414630533609</id><published>2010-10-19T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T02:55:09.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes i let life get to me&lt;div&gt;But You always pull me right back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know how precarious my faith is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how fragile it all is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i can feel it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss You so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can actually feel the heartache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i would when missing a lover, a friend or family &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And fear constricts my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a vine of thorns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it slowly tightens its grip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So afraid i might lose You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if You are always there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omnipresent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss you so much my Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but life Lord, and my broken human-ness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its in the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7481608414630533609?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7481608414630533609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7481608414630533609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7481608414630533609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7481608414630533609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/10/sometimes-i-let-life-get-to-me-but-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7391723529529916785</id><published>2010-10-06T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T17:25:31.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 days of sitting around and trying to get some essays done has driven me insane&lt;div&gt;All i do is watch tv, stone and have nonsensical conversations with my siblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot wait to go out and have some fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just live a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I so want to sit on a huge open space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where the sky will look wide and border-less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where a breathe of air just feels that much more refreshing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a picnic and just frolic on the grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot wait ((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKxAT2u5zbI/AAAAAAAAAS0/K1Yw_-7jIRQ/s320/we+sat+like+this.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524861552730688946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7391723529529916785?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7391723529529916785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7391723529529916785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7391723529529916785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7391723529529916785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/10/2-days-of-sitting-around-and-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKxAT2u5zbI/AAAAAAAAAS0/K1Yw_-7jIRQ/s72-c/we+sat+like+this.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7607213470178902479</id><published>2010-10-03T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:33:49.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wish i could skip all of this&lt;div&gt;Grow strong real quick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And fast forward to the day i fall in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKgjlvnaWBI/AAAAAAAAASs/wKBdPf1lT_M/s320/hee+hee.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523704074313816082" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-7607213470178902479?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7607213470178902479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7607213470178902479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7607213470178902479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7607213470178902479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/10/wish-i-could-skip-all-of-this-grow.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKgjlvnaWBI/AAAAAAAAASs/wKBdPf1lT_M/s72-c/hee+hee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8846412093832404583</id><published>2010-10-02T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:23:19.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh the games we play&lt;div&gt;sometimes with ourselves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow i manage to end up more confuse than ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, Boys boys boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe i am better off with toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lol, that rhymed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKcH3fcnGCI/AAAAAAAAASk/dcTR8pkhajU/s320/missing+you.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523392117908903970" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-8846412093832404583?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8846412093832404583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8846412093832404583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8846412093832404583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8846412093832404583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-games-we-play-sometimes-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TKcH3fcnGCI/AAAAAAAAASk/dcTR8pkhajU/s72-c/missing+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1593999267926768810</id><published>2010-09-30T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:23:54.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna be special enough for someone to waste their time with&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/8097092-1593999267926768810?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1593999267926768810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1593999267926768810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1593999267926768810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1593999267926768810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wanna-be-special-enough-for-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5969186436409431074</id><published>2010-09-29T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T02:34:08.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel sad today&lt;div&gt;a little nostalgic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss your friendship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why must you be so damn tactless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5969186436409431074?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5969186436409431074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5969186436409431074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5969186436409431074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5969186436409431074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-feel-sad-today-little-nostalgic-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-287324041092658062</id><published>2010-09-26T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:11:16.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are like my favorite escape right now&lt;div&gt;Saving me from the broken pieces he left me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJ9UbDKxcjI/AAAAAAAAASc/OWr_nM1H_sY/s320/Candy.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521224491863208498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sweet sweet addiction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh dear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-287324041092658062?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/287324041092658062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=287324041092658062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/287324041092658062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/287324041092658062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-are-like-my-favorite-escape-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJ9UbDKxcjI/AAAAAAAAASc/OWr_nM1H_sY/s72-c/Candy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1053529816620744043</id><published>2010-09-24T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T01:55:40.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So sweet is the rush of new beginnings.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJuUdtgrnuI/AAAAAAAAASU/baxj5wjxkvo/s320/sunshine+happy.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520169006426463970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8097092-1053529816620744043?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1053529816620744043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1053529816620744043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1053529816620744043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1053529816620744043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-sweet-is-rush-of-new-beginnings.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJuUdtgrnuI/AAAAAAAAASU/baxj5wjxkvo/s72-c/sunshine+happy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2319293380315444253</id><published>2010-09-23T03:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T05:09:21.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can make you feel that way&lt;div&gt;the freedom that comes with letting all your secrets go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Free and easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Young and infinite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJpwXw92QfI/AAAAAAAAASM/c1fQz-dFreA/s400/hee+hee.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519847846879576562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll give you unforgettable memories.&lt;/div&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/8097092-2319293380315444253?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2319293380315444253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2319293380315444253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2319293380315444253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2319293380315444253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-can-make-you-feel-that-way-freedom.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJpwXw92QfI/AAAAAAAAASM/c1fQz-dFreA/s72-c/hee+hee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8697514008143808103</id><published>2010-09-21T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:40:52.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, when i imagine the infinite possibilities of life&lt;div&gt;I just cannot wait to get off my ass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;run out and live it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want that feeling of rush and high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you hear that perfect song &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while rushing down a highway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you raise your arms to the sunset &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the breeze just caresses your skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;causing your hair to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am seriously just dying to live right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just grab that chance and let go of all my fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TJecYWm2GeI/AAAAAAAAASE/SZ3fN4JjmOE/s400/SWING.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519051810565134818" /&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/8097092-8697514008143808103?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8697514008143808103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8697514008143808103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8697514008143808103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God always provides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pray that all this will draw me closer to Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And help build my faith and trust.&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;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TI2Oq8rTUTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/eXImpw9OnLw/s400/I%27ll+be+fine.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516221987092123954" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-80976394105693446?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/80976394105693446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5614822422834237271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5614822422834237271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5614822422834237271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5614822422834237271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TIZ-s9xOlqI/AAAAAAAAARs/eUbLpffxkFg/s72-c/8-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3703028215789861035</id><published>2010-09-05T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T13:40:51.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I vaguely remember you telling me&lt;div&gt;that the thought we repress all day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are usually the ones that manifest into our dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the pass few days, i've had dreams of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some good, some bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i wish i could have just slept forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because at the very least you were there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause being without you just hurts so much more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't you fight for me this time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ask me to stay, or do you really not want me anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the best for your papers coming tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TIMtBxXYEKI/AAAAAAAAARk/A8XSwfMXlIk/s400/Hello.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513299877286121634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-3703028215789861035?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3703028215789861035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3703028215789861035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-9200992231151748099</id><published>2010-08-31T18:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T04:08:05.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you turn and run away from someone&lt;div&gt;its at that moment you need him the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I run, I'm waiting for you to to come after me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To tell me I am important enough that you want me to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THza4HFZXHI/AAAAAAAAARc/CRQZ6KErpyI/s400/I+really+dont.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 366px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511520701503855730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Late night walks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;house warming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;driving to nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the zoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sr G with your kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lying in bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cooking cheesy chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holiday road trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Regrets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-9200992231151748099?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/9200992231151748099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=9200992231151748099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9200992231151748099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9200992231151748099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/when-you-turn-and-run-away-from-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THza4HFZXHI/AAAAAAAAARc/CRQZ6KErpyI/s72-c/I+really+dont.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5535838377692100352</id><published>2010-08-31T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T01:05:30.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Charis SIL', charis, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28654" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28655" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28656" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28657" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-28658" style="line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; vertical-align: text-top; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Love never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;This are the words that keep me holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THvkQJZPHCI/AAAAAAAAARM/HX0zT-EoCfI/s320/AWwwwwwwww.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511249535068740642" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Awwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Thank you my friends, I'll be strong k (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5535838377692100352?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5535838377692100352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5535838377692100352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5535838377692100352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5535838377692100352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-love-is-patient-love-is-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THvkQJZPHCI/AAAAAAAAARM/HX0zT-EoCfI/s72-c/AWwwwwwwww.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5481965592999757994</id><published>2010-08-29T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T14:38:41.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it, i guess?</title><content type='html'>I feel like I am standing at the door&lt;div&gt;Wondering if i should close it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And never look back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally take that step, right out of his life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i find myself hesitating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because, despites how tiring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heartbreaking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arduous,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;draining,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and painful everything has been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind that door is Everything i want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i can't bear to walk away from it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THtRpS4mSSI/AAAAAAAAARE/hM2PYT4f_0w/s320/cant+bear+to+leave.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511088338903648546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;So ask me to stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5481965592999757994?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5481965592999757994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5481965592999757994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5481965592999757994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5481965592999757994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-it-i-guess.html' title='This is it, i guess?'/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THtRpS4mSSI/AAAAAAAAARE/hM2PYT4f_0w/s72-c/cant+bear+to+leave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1039780934007305763</id><published>2010-08-26T01:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T02:22:06.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i found out that they are making a live action movie for the fairly odd parents&lt;div&gt;Wanted so bad to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause you were probably the only one who would understand why that is worth telling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and cause i miss you too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1039780934007305763?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1039780934007305763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1039780934007305763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1039780934007305763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1039780934007305763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-i-found-out-that-they-are-making.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-880525508772609247</id><published>2010-08-23T11:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:13:44.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too much has been happening lately&lt;div&gt;Its kinda overwhelming really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School starting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the birthday celebrations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS FOR CELEBRATING WITH ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some relationship problems &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess i get tired more easily now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really trying very hard to keep my promises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be strong and not cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But its seems to be getting so much harder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things didn't go the way i hoped &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i didn't even get the chance to say the things i wanted to say to you face to face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if one week from now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything were to end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want you to know that i am sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sorry for all the moment of weaknesses i had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry for crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that the me you remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and miss from time to time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would be the girl that tried her hardest to make you happy and smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite how broken and sad she was on the inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A girl that did her best to stand by you through every trial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though it felt like her own world was falling apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone who smiled for you and held you whenever she could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though it hurt like crazy on the inside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The someone who loves you despite knowing the darkest part of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that girl that believes in the very best of you while accepting all the worst of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If its all over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you'll remember the happy times we shared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not all the painful, difficult ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray that thinking of me will bring a smile upon your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss you, and i will miss us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THKC_OX0X4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/sKzSNd0ZEgw/s320/DSCF3066.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508609316928905090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I really did loved you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-880525508772609247?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/880525508772609247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=880525508772609247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/880525508772609247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/880525508772609247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/too-much-has-been-happening-lately-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/THKC_OX0X4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/sKzSNd0ZEgw/s72-c/DSCF3066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4277917446256603186</id><published>2010-08-11T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T03:12:45.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;Highway run&lt;br /&gt;Into the midnight sun&lt;br /&gt;Wheels go round and round&lt;br /&gt;You're on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Restless hearts&lt;br /&gt;Sleep alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sending all my love&lt;br /&gt;Along the wire&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that the road&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no place to start a family&lt;br /&gt;Right down the line&lt;br /&gt;It's been you and me&lt;br /&gt;And lovin' a music man&lt;br /&gt;Ain't always what it's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, boy, I'll stand by you&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circus life&lt;br /&gt;Under the big top world&lt;br /&gt;We all need the clowns&lt;br /&gt;To make us smile&lt;br /&gt;Through space and time&lt;br /&gt;Always another show&lt;br /&gt;Wondering where I am&lt;br /&gt;Lost without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being apart&lt;br /&gt;Ain't easy on this love affair&lt;br /&gt;Two strangers learn to fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;I get the joy of rediscovering you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, boy, I'll stand by you&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooa, oh-oh-ooh(I'm still yours)&lt;br /&gt;Whooa, oh-oh-ooh, oh(I'm still yours)&lt;br /&gt;Whooa, oh-oh-oh, oh-whoooooa-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faithfully&lt;br /&gt;I'm still yours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Ever yours&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TGGDZnxyCGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/35jY-36dbBY/s320/dream+dance.png" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503824695821207650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-4277917446256603186?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4277917446256603186/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6373679775408619526</id><published>2010-08-07T03:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T04:34:51.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFxxwd2xEUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kGsHtcrVPow/s1600/Dont+care+whos+looking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFxxwd2xEUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kGsHtcrVPow/s320/Dont+care+whos+looking.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502397922201899330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KISS ME CAUSE IT MAKES YOU FREAKING HAPPY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometime i wish i had a stylist, so i don't have to think of what to wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-6373679775408619526?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6373679775408619526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6373679775408619526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6373679775408619526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/6373679775408619526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/kiss-me-cause-it-makes-you-freaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFxxwd2xEUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kGsHtcrVPow/s72-c/Dont+care+whos+looking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7854541809734465512</id><published>2010-08-02T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T02:04:22.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes we have got to let go of our own pain, sadness and put other before ourselves&lt;div&gt;because when you love someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is only right with God to put that person before oneself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, others, yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll wait patiently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pray God will give me strength&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-7854541809734465512?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7854541809734465512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7854541809734465512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7854541809734465512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7854541809734465512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/sometimes-we-have-got-to-let-go-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1738880540808927865</id><published>2010-08-01T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T22:35:34.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFWGIKWzsCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pYGb_Kb3Ihs/s1600/I+feell+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFWGIKWzsCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pYGb_Kb3Ihs/s320/I+feell+it.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500449994680021026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and i miss you ))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1738880540808927865?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1738880540808927865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1738880540808927865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1738880540808927865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1738880540808927865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-and-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TFWGIKWzsCI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pYGb_Kb3Ihs/s72-c/I+feell+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-9051913838433043060</id><published>2010-07-31T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T02:30:32.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it so hard to say?&lt;div&gt;three words, eight letters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-9051913838433043060?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/9051913838433043060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=9051913838433043060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9051913838433043060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9051913838433043060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-is-it-so-hard-to-say-three-words.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1705981588466206920</id><published>2010-07-28T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T03:26:05.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been feeling rather down&lt;div&gt;there's too much to think about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too much at stake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you so so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its making me so miserable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm tried of the tears, the fears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the insecurites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TE8youymRRI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HkGLsKBKuKI/s320/cant+let+go.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 202px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498669345379075346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Train station, hello or goodbye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1705981588466206920?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1705981588466206920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1705981588466206920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1705981588466206920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1705981588466206920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/07/been-feeling-rather-down-theres-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TE8youymRRI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HkGLsKBKuKI/s72-c/cant+let+go.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2842696276414056182</id><published>2010-07-17T02:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T02:56:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TECrNob_H0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1zbWMQRzB1I/s1600/Why.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TECrNob_H0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1zbWMQRzB1I/s320/Why.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494579796073455426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you have to make it all so complicated&lt;div&gt;why can't i just be happy in some normal stable relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am i really so awful a person?&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2842696276414056182?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TECrNob_H0I/AAAAAAAAAP8/1zbWMQRzB1I/s72-c/Why.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-827345898529139405</id><published>2010-07-15T02:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T03:24:17.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We know all things happen for a reason&lt;div&gt;And sometimes we can be so blinded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that we miss all the signs God throws right smack in our faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But than again how can a frail sinful mortal like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even consider my interpretation of His will upon me correct?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TD4CoMc07xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/o1TVAhV2ap8/s320/Last+dance.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493831484998741778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know what i should do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if everything has to end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish i could have my dream dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with you, i only want it with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if it has to be the last dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 14th&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; I love you&lt;/span&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/8097092-827345898529139405?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/827345898529139405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=827345898529139405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/827345898529139405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/827345898529139405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/07/we-know-all-things-happen-for-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TD4CoMc07xI/AAAAAAAAAP0/o1TVAhV2ap8/s72-c/Last+dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4461637052831223840</id><published>2010-07-07T00:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T01:46:25.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TDNetFByAgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GPbxR7VMIIg/s1600/Broken_Hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TDNetFByAgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GPbxR7VMIIg/s320/Broken_Hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490836499231539714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest&lt;div&gt;I've been feeling awfully lonely of late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope that doesn't result in some form of stupidity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll live to regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;As the day draws closer, i can feel the fear constricting my heart, and the trepidation suffocating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-4461637052831223840?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4461637052831223840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4461637052831223840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4461637052831223840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4461637052831223840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-be-honest-ive-been-feeling-awfully.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TDNetFByAgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GPbxR7VMIIg/s72-c/Broken_Hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-91801316783989843</id><published>2010-07-02T03:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T03:13:49.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someday you are going to stop breaking my heart&lt;div&gt;because its either you will realize that you do love me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and give me all you have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or i will reach my limit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and take that first step right out of your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because somehow you don't seem to see how delicate our whole situation is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sometimes i think its just something happening in the back ground to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not something of concern, like some kind of a joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder how many times I've said this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but really, i seriously wonder how much more i can take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-91801316783989843?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/91801316783989843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=91801316783989843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/91801316783989843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/91801316783989843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/07/someday-you-are-going-to-stop-breaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3091991748211486035</id><published>2010-06-22T21:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T21:08:52.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate how insecure i feel&lt;div&gt;i'm not anything or anyone to him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so why do i feel this way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lost the right to ask questions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day he decided i wasn't worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TCC1u2DokhI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Sx_mIM-2TMM/s400/sweep+me+off+my+feet.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485584162526630418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone, catch me please&lt;/div&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/8097092-3091991748211486035?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3091991748211486035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3091991748211486035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3091991748211486035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3091991748211486035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-how-insecure-i-feel-im-not_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TCC1u2DokhI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Sx_mIM-2TMM/s72-c/sweep+me+off+my+feet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4069288285912533375</id><published>2010-06-12T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:47:57.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TBOoewKZfxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/j4TpKI6EYTw/s1600/why+is+quinn+so+PRETTY.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TBOoewKZfxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/j4TpKI6EYTw/s400/why+is+quinn+so+PRETTY.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481910417718083346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is Quinn so so pretty !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man, i wish she would sing more in Glee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TBOrS6k1lFI/AAAAAAAAAPM/axGyW3VUMws/s400/Quinn+Fabray.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481913512889783378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fits how i've been feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one minute up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one minute down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like some bipolar disorder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;)))))): (((((: ))))): (((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, at least there is GLEE to cheer me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See what mean with the whole bipolar thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm still young, Oh so young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And i'm still yours, yours, Faithfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-4069288285912533375?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4069288285912533375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4069288285912533375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4069288285912533375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4069288285912533375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-is-quinn-so-so-pretty-man-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TBOoewKZfxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/j4TpKI6EYTw/s72-c/why+is+quinn+so+PRETTY.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-4711566260219755844</id><published>2010-06-06T23:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:53:05.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TAvEHDnC9LI/AAAAAAAAAO8/F7OjPfixbbg/s1600/Reach+out+cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TAvEHDnC9LI/AAAAAAAAAO8/F7OjPfixbbg/s400/Reach+out+cartoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479688997133546674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The t-shirt no longer smells like you&lt;div&gt;But i sleep in it anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holding on to it, like it was a life buoy and i am drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The same can be said of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hold on to us, so forcefully &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though its so broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are so broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like trying to cross a derelict bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with gaps and holes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just keep falling and falling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and everytime i pull myself up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll fall again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can imagine your frustration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how it must be so grating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why is it no matter how you try to make it better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it doesn't deem to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe because even though you don't want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you act like you're mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it just feels like a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i really want to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-4711566260219755844?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/4711566260219755844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=4711566260219755844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4711566260219755844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/4711566260219755844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/06/t-shirt-no-longer-smells-like-you-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/TAvEHDnC9LI/AAAAAAAAAO8/F7OjPfixbbg/s72-c/Reach+out+cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8644037971224338385</id><published>2010-05-25T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T23:23:08.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_vq9PvhAJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/c50JwiKkofY/s1600/MY+FEAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_vq9PvhAJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/c50JwiKkofY/s400/MY+FEAR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475228109917716626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been feeling so confused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feels like i kinda am just spinning round and a round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this vicious cycle, so dizzy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't see straight, just plain lost &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-8644037971224338385?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8644037971224338385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8644037971224338385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8644037971224338385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8644037971224338385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-been-feeling-so-confused-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_vq9PvhAJI/AAAAAAAAAO0/c50JwiKkofY/s72-c/MY+FEAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2689174576583033217</id><published>2010-05-23T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:55:07.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so super confuse&lt;div&gt;I want to grab all my emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just lock them in a damn box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so everything can finally stop hurting so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i had all the strength in the world &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i can endure this without being so much trouble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that i could smile for you no matter how much i hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish i could stop feeling so scared you're gonna leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling so in love with you it suffocates me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling so under appreciated and taken for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling like i was invisible and just a habit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling like every step i force myself to take away from you hurt me like nothing else ever did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want it all to just stop and pause for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of all i wish i knew what God's will for me is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i can just focus and give my all to doing it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not feel so stuck in this not here not there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;status-less, sinful excuse of a relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i am so afraid of losing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really don't understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is it so hard to be with me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why are we like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just want to sleep and not wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8097092-2689174576583033217?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2689174576583033217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, why are you so aloof and cool towards me&lt;div&gt;it makes our conversations seem like a formality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5397793842726602881?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5397793842726602881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5397793842726602881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5397793842726602881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5397793842726602881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/sigh-why-are-you-so-aloof-and-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1417093706289465952</id><published>2010-05-20T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T00:28:33.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_QRkgn0hCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OTB28geGiMs/s1600/love+and+music.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_QRkgn0hCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OTB28geGiMs/s400/love+and+music.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473018766091912226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although i love my work&lt;div&gt;it has really been very very draining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel exhausted most of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its getting harder and harder to keep being strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so for this period i am sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i apologize first if i break or seem difficult&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know its no excuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i hope you can understand i am trying very hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just alot to deal with now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss you ):&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-1417093706289465952?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1417093706289465952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1417093706289465952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1417093706289465952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1417093706289465952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/although-i-love-my-work-it-has-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_QRkgn0hCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/OTB28geGiMs/s72-c/love+and+music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-681389082929757464</id><published>2010-05-18T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T23:44:20.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_K1t6N_laI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sDYsXTmIUjU/s1600/Pray+for+my+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 352px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_K1t6N_laI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sDYsXTmIUjU/s400/Pray+for+my+love.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472636297535264162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a trying day&lt;div&gt;Really need to thank God for getting me through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to sort out my heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOTTA PRESS ON !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can do this with You on my side.&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/8097092-681389082929757464?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/681389082929757464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=681389082929757464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/681389082929757464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/681389082929757464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-was-trying-day-really-need-to-thank.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_K1t6N_laI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sDYsXTmIUjU/s72-c/Pray+for+my+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-402414281562271150</id><published>2010-05-18T01:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T01:33:44.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_F9hGcqeVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/khxbqnzXAus/s1600/i%27ll+go+anywhere+with+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_F9hGcqeVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/khxbqnzXAus/s400/i%27ll+go+anywhere+with+you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472293029851855186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am sorry&lt;/span&gt;&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/8097092-402414281562271150?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/402414281562271150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=402414281562271150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/402414281562271150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/402414281562271150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S_F9hGcqeVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/khxbqnzXAus/s72-c/i%27ll+go+anywhere+with+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-9105983903167823676</id><published>2010-05-16T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:23:17.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know its ungrateful and wrong&lt;div&gt;But sometimes i wish i had gone deeper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and succeeded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-9105983903167823676?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/9105983903167823676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=9105983903167823676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9105983903167823676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/9105983903167823676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-know-its-ungrateful-and-wrong-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-3847825710635442739</id><published>2010-05-15T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:44:27.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I really hate that disappointment i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;when you forgot something you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it makes me feel cheap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so insignificant and empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and to pile on the misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i feel stupid for hoping you'll remember&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-6IVzJxoQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_6mJamieePw/s1600/Long+lovely+walks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-6IVzJxoQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_6mJamieePw/s400/Long+lovely+walks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471460505391571202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-6IVzJxoQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_6mJamieePw/s1600/Long+lovely+walks.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't care that it rained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That walk was the best thing that happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and the happiest memory i collected all week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8097092-3847825710635442739?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3847825710635442739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3847825710635442739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3847825710635442739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3847825710635442739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-really-hate-that-disappointment-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-6IVzJxoQI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_6mJamieePw/s72-c/Long+lovely+walks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-1062092621299139480</id><published>2010-05-15T04:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T04:36:14.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I should be happy right?&lt;div&gt;Why do i feel so sad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why does it feel like there is this huge gapping hole in my heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so so lost and empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels like nothing has change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its tiring having to feel so bad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so awful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so apologetic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when all i did was love you ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like i'm dying every step of the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel so exhausted to have to try so hard to push you away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-2zS227jeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BROzomQ62jQ/s1600/hold+me+till+it+goes+away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-2zS227jeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BROzomQ62jQ/s400/hold+me+till+it+goes+away.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471226258869947874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is it so hard to let go? why must it be what you ask of me?&lt;/div&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/8097092-1062092621299139480?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/1062092621299139480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=1062092621299139480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1062092621299139480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/1062092621299139480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-should-be-happy-right-why-do-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-2zS227jeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BROzomQ62jQ/s72-c/hold+me+till+it+goes+away.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-2302603337231239361</id><published>2010-05-14T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T02:40:28.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-xF46dNpbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RgZasChecrA/s1600/Quinn+pouts.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-xF46dNpbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RgZasChecrA/s400/Quinn+pouts.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470824491415086514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you know Quinn loves bacons too !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woo and she got sad cause 'puck's' mother refuses to let her eat bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO CUTE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glee makes me happy at the end of a long tired day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gives me optimism too (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello dear boy, sorry for being weak today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 14th to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't believe it has been 8 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess time flies when you are in pain too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-2302603337231239361?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/2302603337231239361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=2302603337231239361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2302603337231239361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/2302603337231239361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/did-you-know-quinn-loves-bacons-too-woo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-xF46dNpbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/RgZasChecrA/s72-c/Quinn+pouts.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-601445231905216888</id><published>2010-05-08T05:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T17:46:03.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-SEcifb-_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/dxaYY0Nh8S4/s1600/Ask+me+to+stay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-SEcifb-_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/dxaYY0Nh8S4/s400/Ask+me+to+stay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468641473364491250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love hugs from behind ((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i had one just yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY MOMENT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-601445231905216888?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/601445231905216888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=601445231905216888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/601445231905216888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/601445231905216888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/ask-me-to-stay-pls.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-SEcifb-_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/dxaYY0Nh8S4/s72-c/Ask+me+to+stay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-5579205689879026444</id><published>2010-05-07T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T03:00:58.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Had a pretty good day !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch Ip Man 2 with jun wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was super nice ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Followed by GLEE at home &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some awesome supper with Charlene and Nic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;overall a rather enjoyable day(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking about being nice today&lt;div&gt;When i ask the people around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friends and family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get general consensus that i kinda am a nice person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i realize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i really do expect people to be nice to me too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not like huge ass things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but small little things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when they aren't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kinda don't feel like being nice to them anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess i ain't as nice as i would like to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really gotta work on that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway on a happier note&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TANNY WONG SEE MUN SAID THE NICEST THING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she say Quinn Fabray reminds her of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could float&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;((((((((((((((((((((((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-MRNnZMIdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Bp3-ome_IrI/s1600/you+are+too+cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-MRNnZMIdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Bp3-ome_IrI/s400/you+are+too+cute.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468233298168521170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-5579205689879026444?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/5579205689879026444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=5579205689879026444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5579205689879026444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/5579205689879026444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/had-pretty-good-day-watch-ip-man-2-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-MRNnZMIdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Bp3-ome_IrI/s72-c/you+are+too+cute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-7491667746048520741</id><published>2010-05-05T03:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T04:12:57.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-B7cG2p7ZI/AAAAAAAAANs/1EtJhhW6p7k/s1600/Bare+footed+walks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-B7cG2p7ZI/AAAAAAAAANs/1EtJhhW6p7k/s400/Bare+footed+walks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467505670434188690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The very first walk i had with him was bare-footed too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this PIC ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yes that is the past, oh well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still trying to let go OK, quit bugging me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway exams are over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally i can take a breather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had and awesome time Olive Emma Imran and Jay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first time at minds cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First time playing Taboo also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I IS MOUNTAIN TORTOISE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait have some post-exams crazy fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU MAY ALL START ASKING ME OUT ((((((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-7491667746048520741?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7491667746048520741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7491667746048520741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7491667746048520741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7491667746048520741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/very-first-walk-i-had-with-him-was-bare.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S-B7cG2p7ZI/AAAAAAAAANs/1EtJhhW6p7k/s72-c/Bare+footed+walks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8096337123059970510</id><published>2010-05-04T00:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T01:42:35.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S973wlwqF7I/AAAAAAAAANk/-wJw9XY-d_Y/s1600/I+dont+care+where+we+go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S973wlwqF7I/AAAAAAAAANk/-wJw9XY-d_Y/s400/I+dont+care+where+we+go.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467079411816339378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FREEDOM REAL SOON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CAN TASTE IT&lt;/div&gt;Last paper tomorrow&lt;div&gt;Thank you to the Lord for getting me through !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every paper was a blessing (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sad note: I CANNOT FIND MY HOSTEL KEYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where oh where are my room keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what should i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to top it off two leeches, namely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanny and Lizard are attempting to live off me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta find a way to ward of their finger gym machine/ antenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8097092-8096337123059970510?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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(:&lt;/div&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/8097092-7843723939329419499?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/7843723939329419499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=7843723939329419499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7843723939329419499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/7843723939329419499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/2010/05/nom-nom-nom-lets-go-eat-burger-together.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16159085855745648493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://images.quizilla.com/L/lilsweetchic2000/1099597126_cturesan23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S92SGawvMLI/AAAAAAAAANc/rGGQBQNENLA/s72-c/HAHAHAHAHAHA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-6532930542886234498</id><published>2010-04-29T05:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T05:35:12.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S9ip4JAm-0I/AAAAAAAAANU/yhfj-x_EN0c/s1600/I+love+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S9ip4JAm-0I/AAAAAAAAANU/yhfj-x_EN0c/s400/I+love+you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465304929770339138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S9ip4JAm-0I/AAAAAAAAANU/yhfj-x_EN0c/s1600/I+love+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope can be a beautiful thing&lt;/div&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/8097092-6532930542886234498?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/6532930542886234498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=6532930542886234498' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8097092.post-8759643402425292665</id><published>2010-04-28T01:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T01:23:53.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S9cdaXQIDTI/AAAAAAAAANE/jSgh19E427o/s1600/let+me+go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lEfhmXBpLq4/S9cdaXQIDTI/AAAAAAAAANE/jSgh19E427o/s320/let+me+go.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464869011592842546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna scream &lt;div&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am super annoyed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i'm on the edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think finally reached that edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY LIMIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should really really get to my make or break after papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and stop dragging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE IF I JUST LET THIS CARRY ON?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8097092-8759643402425292665?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/8759643402425292665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=8759643402425292665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/8759643402425292665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i am a huge wuss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scared of so many stupid thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exams are stressful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i can't bring myself to really study&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause i miss you ):&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/8097092-3078794594514740962?l=silv3r17.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silv3r17.blogspot.com/feeds/3078794594514740962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8097092&amp;postID=3078794594514740962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8097092/posts/default/3078794594514740962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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