<?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-462456777156429802</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:57:05.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMER</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-5116590968137597133</id><published>2008-07-24T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:35:15.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE IMPRESSIVE</title><content type='html'>breed her agony,feed her ego.&lt;br /&gt;beyond her guilt towards humanity,and the guilt she holds towards herself,&lt;br /&gt;she chose to be neautral.&lt;br /&gt;plain,same ol'&lt;br /&gt;but amongst them all,she's the assasin,&lt;br /&gt;and amongst them all,she's an angel too.&lt;br /&gt;cause for every truth she reads,there lies deceiption,&lt;br /&gt;and every deceiption she told reveals the truth.&lt;br /&gt;thus,&lt;br /&gt;she's,the impressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-5116590968137597133?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/5116590968137597133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=5116590968137597133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/5116590968137597133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/5116590968137597133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2008/07/breed-her-agonyfeed-her-ego.html' title='THE IMPRESSIVE'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-1984251596110975167</id><published>2008-02-03T00:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:27:49.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GET YOUR GRIP IN LIFE</title><content type='html'>get your grip in life,&lt;br /&gt;shit happens but nothing stays forever.&lt;br /&gt;behold,for every fact that you know taste like never-ending lies.&lt;br /&gt;some things are easier to be said,but harder to be done&lt;br /&gt;but thats exactly how things work.&lt;br /&gt;we must admit,every single one of us&lt;br /&gt;that the life that we lead&lt;br /&gt;is base on instinct and judgements&lt;br /&gt;and life itself is founded on deceptions,superficialities and fear,&lt;br /&gt;for some are still afraid of letting themself being seen in their true colours,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe even knowing the truth about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;i must say seriously,&lt;br /&gt;get your grip in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-1984251596110975167?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/1984251596110975167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=1984251596110975167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/1984251596110975167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/1984251596110975167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-your-grip-in-life.html' title='GET YOUR GRIP IN LIFE'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-4673056163719821877</id><published>2008-01-08T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:44:31.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE GIRL</title><content type='html'>she was powerless,&lt;br /&gt;a little confused,a little out of luck&lt;br /&gt;between the shoulders of her past and her lost future,&lt;br /&gt;she was stuck.&lt;br /&gt;life have always been so vauge yet still she stood there waiting,numb. &lt;br /&gt;wanting to be needed,wanting more than an open door.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps,perhaps,perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;'oh where have my certainities suddenly gone to?'she asked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said,memories hurt her&lt;br /&gt;but yet it didnt kill.&lt;br /&gt;her faith was strong,she was strong.&lt;br /&gt;afterall,&lt;br /&gt;she was only a girl,&lt;br /&gt;who is more wordly,less innocent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-4673056163719821877?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/4673056163719821877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=4673056163719821877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4673056163719821877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4673056163719821877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2008/01/girl_08.html' title='THE GIRL'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-2762789830276710407</id><published>2007-12-13T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T23:44:28.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLAVERY</title><content type='html'>from her points of view,&lt;br /&gt;filled with apprehension and alarm&lt;br /&gt;she knew,the truth about lying&lt;br /&gt;and those intoxicating dreams&lt;br /&gt;draining her thoughts away &lt;br /&gt;delaying the time she spent thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like being freed from desire&lt;br /&gt;though,hope is not worth hoping&lt;br /&gt;wishes could be washed away.&lt;br /&gt;continually recurring to the mind&lt;br /&gt;evoking lifelike images,&lt;br /&gt;vivid yet disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever affects one,&lt;br /&gt;correspondingly affects the other&lt;br /&gt;in sorrow or anguish.&lt;br /&gt;favouring one alternative over the other&lt;br /&gt;prejudice much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy,&lt;br /&gt;you held her in slavery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-2762789830276710407?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/2762789830276710407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=2762789830276710407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/2762789830276710407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/2762789830276710407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/12/slavery.html' title='SLAVERY'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-5365290246267776011</id><published>2007-12-11T23:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:43:03.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIASED ENTRY</title><content type='html'>girls with asses like mine dun go for faces like yours&lt;br /&gt;oh boy oh tyme and again hell yeah repeating the chain&lt;br /&gt;i say hell no!&lt;br /&gt;please give up,and shut up&lt;br /&gt;you little stuck up&lt;br /&gt;no way im gonna give in to you boy &lt;br /&gt;god know how crazy you're driving me&lt;br /&gt;insanity!im going wild&lt;br /&gt;this devils game you play,and all that spiritual bouquet&lt;br /&gt;you're making a mockery of yourself&lt;br /&gt;kill the dreams boy.&lt;br /&gt;kill.it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-5365290246267776011?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/5365290246267776011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=5365290246267776011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/5365290246267776011'/><link 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ideas are twisted,that i have to admit&lt;br /&gt;crash date,birth rate,plate,bait,trait,weight&lt;br /&gt;comical lines all this illogical rhymes&lt;br /&gt;still thinking of ze suspect of this victimeless crime?&lt;br /&gt;polish up your joke and your bitching skills&lt;br /&gt;or else be prepared to choke on your diet pills&lt;br /&gt;bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8789345897474248902?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8789345897474248902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8789345897474248902&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8789345897474248902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8789345897474248902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/10/logic.html' title='LOGIC?'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-8257519068679832672</id><published>2007-10-05T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:40:54.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MONEY</title><content type='html'>conscience money for your first pay&lt;br /&gt;spent it all or stash away?&lt;br /&gt;ima let u do ur way&lt;br /&gt;im thrifty,i put my money on my mind&lt;br /&gt;sharpen up,im gonna grind&lt;br /&gt;dis is how im gonna shine&lt;br /&gt;i gotta tell u like my dad told me&lt;br /&gt;cash rules evryting all around me&lt;br /&gt;its paper talk,no longer bout power,respect&lt;br /&gt;piggybank savings oh drop the subject&lt;br /&gt;stash some save a bill or two&lt;br /&gt;this aint gonna need any critical review&lt;br /&gt;like rihanna u gotta get ur umbrella&lt;br /&gt;coz wen da rain cums,u gotta b da go getta&lt;br /&gt;get bz,get da moula reel in&lt;br /&gt;spend some,get da rest banked in&lt;br /&gt;process the time,read back ze initial rhyme&lt;br /&gt;money's a bitch and shopping's a crime&lt;br /&gt;its like obstacle race on a military pace&lt;br /&gt;with an odd SPENDTHRIFT tattooed across your face&lt;br /&gt;get some breathing space&lt;br /&gt;oblige to ze situation,deny ze temptation&lt;br /&gt;horaah now then doom to starvation&lt;br /&gt;procrastination,&lt;br /&gt;till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-by dilly and vainpot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8257519068679832672?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8257519068679832672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8257519068679832672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8257519068679832672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8257519068679832672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/10/money.html' title='MONEY'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-5384414500553386709</id><published>2007-09-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:50:51.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRADUATION</title><content type='html'>We will sit down one day,thinking back and reminiscent&lt;br /&gt;about our highschool days and what our friendship represent&lt;br /&gt;you'll find yourself missing everyone and everything&lt;br /&gt;and what dear fond memories have this highschool bring.&lt;br /&gt;maybe some days we had our ups and downs,&lt;br /&gt;but most of the time we are really clowns&lt;br /&gt;this memories of us&lt;br /&gt;will never be forgotten or erased&lt;br /&gt;cause i believe that no one can replace&lt;br /&gt;the happiest moment we had together&lt;br /&gt;through good or bad weather&lt;br /&gt;we have stayed as one.&lt;br /&gt;we will move on,&lt;br /&gt;and each day will be a different dawn.&lt;br /&gt;today is not the end&lt;br /&gt;its just the begining,my dear friend&lt;br /&gt;we will walk one day,hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy the fruits of success&lt;br /&gt;leaving away all these frustration and stress.&lt;br /&gt;true enough it hurts to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but one thing will never change,&lt;br /&gt;for the friends that we have made now&lt;br /&gt;will be the friends for the rest of our days&lt;br /&gt;i hope these bonds will never be broken&lt;br /&gt;though words may not be spoken.&lt;br /&gt;friends forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-5384414500553386709?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-8102828977766180055</id><published>2007-09-29T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:49:16.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUSH</title><content type='html'>how do i tell you exactly how i feel?&lt;br /&gt;would you believe me when i say its for real?&lt;br /&gt;its seems so wrong,&lt;br /&gt;but yet so right.&lt;br /&gt;tormenting myself over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my courage never seem to climb,&lt;br /&gt;my escape plan can't seem to work,&lt;br /&gt;just hoping one day,&lt;br /&gt;it all would be clear;&lt;br /&gt;you're the one i typed about&lt;br /&gt;the one i write about.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;pretty much you're the crush,&lt;br /&gt;that im not able to reveal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8102828977766180055?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8102828977766180055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8102828977766180055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8102828977766180055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8102828977766180055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/09/crush.html' title='CRUSH'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-7367407443634841598</id><published>2007-09-09T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T00:38:16.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG DEAL</title><content type='html'>she scream her name is sarah,&lt;br /&gt;and insist that she's pretty much a big deal&lt;br /&gt;she kicks the coke machine&lt;br /&gt;and she pops kids baloons with her nails&lt;br /&gt;and she thinks she's cool cause she hears to hellogoodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she claim to be indie&lt;br /&gt;but dressed up like a punk&lt;br /&gt;she tries to make a scene &lt;br /&gt;fool oh fool&lt;br /&gt;again she scream her name is sarah&lt;br /&gt;she's the girl who kicks the coke machine&lt;br /&gt;and insist that she's pretty much a big deal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-7367407443634841598?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/7367407443634841598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=7367407443634841598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/7367407443634841598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/7367407443634841598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/09/big-deal.html' title='BIG DEAL'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-4813518568530732790</id><published>2007-05-27T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T12:36:27.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABUSIVE OUTBURST OF ANGER</title><content type='html'>abusive outburst of anger;&lt;br /&gt;my brittle heart&lt;br /&gt;u broke it once &lt;br /&gt;now u tear it apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abusive outburst of anger,&lt;br /&gt;that comes out from an angry state&lt;br /&gt;an unreasonable doubt in my mind&lt;br /&gt;a horrible word that i spit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abusive outburst of anger;&lt;br /&gt;i know,&lt;br /&gt;forgiveness is not an easy embracement.&lt;br /&gt;but trust me,&lt;br /&gt;if only pride could hide for a moment&lt;br /&gt;then maybe,just maybe&lt;br /&gt;forgiveness you could confide in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-4813518568530732790?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/4813518568530732790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=4813518568530732790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4813518568530732790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4813518568530732790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/05/abusive-outburst-of-anger.html' title='ABUSIVE OUTBURST OF ANGER'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-6007434884141996201</id><published>2007-05-10T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T20:38:23.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MISSING GROOM</title><content type='html'>with a bouqet of fresh roses on her hand&lt;br /&gt;and her white gown&lt;br /&gt;she flows down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;she waited&lt;br /&gt;for her groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies &lt;br /&gt;and days goes by&lt;br /&gt;her roses withered&lt;br /&gt;and her gown loses colour&lt;br /&gt;but still she waited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;autumn summer winter spring&lt;br /&gt;still she waited&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-6007434884141996201?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/6007434884141996201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=6007434884141996201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/6007434884141996201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/6007434884141996201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/05/missing-groom.html' title='THE MISSING GROOM'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-7602489165418605917</id><published>2007-04-20T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T21:43:20.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i guess people change much&lt;br /&gt;and thus i dun fit in anymore&lt;br /&gt;i felt as if im different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i guess&lt;br /&gt;i just can't relate to you now&lt;br /&gt;i can't fit in&lt;br /&gt;ur mean&lt;br /&gt;im not&lt;br /&gt;ur a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;im the nerdy lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;guess i have to stay a distance now&lt;br /&gt;make myself invisible possibly&lt;br /&gt;cause when im with you&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so wrong and lonely&lt;br /&gt;u change&lt;br /&gt;i change&lt;br /&gt;we change&lt;br /&gt;everything moves on&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps we have to end it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-7602489165418605917?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/7602489165418605917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=7602489165418605917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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father&lt;br /&gt;having born his first child&lt;br /&gt;with tears rolling down&lt;br /&gt;and demure sense of joy&lt;br /&gt;he stroke her left cheek&lt;br /&gt;and kissed her right&lt;br /&gt;and whisper to his baby softly&lt;br /&gt;"dear apple of my eye,i love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and when she wails,&lt;br /&gt;it maked his heart beat fast&lt;br /&gt;it makes him wonder&lt;br /&gt;what could have gone wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and when she smiles,&lt;br /&gt;with giggles of laughter&lt;br /&gt;she make his day shine&lt;br /&gt;brighter than the sun&lt;br /&gt;she makes his life stop&lt;br /&gt;and just revolve around her&lt;br /&gt;and her only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the joy of a father&lt;br /&gt;having born his first child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-939352699175023471?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/939352699175023471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=939352699175023471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/939352699175023471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/939352699175023471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/03/joy-of-father-having-born-his-first.html' title='JOY OF A FATHER'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-3847555482499177760</id><published>2007-03-31T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:24:00.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOST BEAUTIFUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she's the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen&lt;br /&gt;the way she laugh&lt;br /&gt;the way she smile&lt;br /&gt;the way she potray herself&lt;br /&gt;it makes him senile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he carve her "name"&lt;br /&gt;on his jotter book&lt;br /&gt;on his shoe&lt;br /&gt;on his wrist&lt;br /&gt;and he wish to make her his&lt;br /&gt;queen of heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but he never met her again&lt;br /&gt;since that day&lt;br /&gt;and for so long he waited&lt;br /&gt;she never came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-3847555482499177760?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/3847555482499177760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=3847555482499177760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just look away&lt;br /&gt;if there's somthing despicable about me&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i won't be bothered by what you say,&lt;br /&gt;or you do,or what you think,&lt;br /&gt;or that stupid drama look that you give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just look away&lt;br /&gt;if there's somthing you hate about me.&lt;br /&gt;cause i won't change into another person likeable&lt;br /&gt;by you.&lt;br /&gt;i like the way i am,even if i stink,even if my face is&lt;br /&gt;too oily even if i am a fashion disaster.&lt;br /&gt;i love myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just look away&lt;br /&gt;cause i dun care,&lt;br /&gt;even if you make me sway once before.&lt;br /&gt;but now we have nothing in common&lt;br /&gt;as you have sayed&lt;br /&gt;when you break up with me&lt;br /&gt;after im i've been laid.&lt;br /&gt;as much as i regetted this after&lt;br /&gt;my pride is gone and my virginity scraped off&lt;br /&gt;i still have to live&lt;br /&gt;as life goes on and never stop&lt;br /&gt;until you hear your last breath tick off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8437447024144326649?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8437447024144326649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8437447024144326649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8437447024144326649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8437447024144326649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-look-away.html' title='JUST LOOK AWAY'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-465459876127901468</id><published>2007-03-11T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T21:02:34.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'VE LEARNED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that our background may have influenced who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but we bear the responsibility of becoming who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that when im mad,i have the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to be angry but that does not give me the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to be cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that when we aim high and work hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we may achieve what we want but if we fail,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we bounce back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i've learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that it is hard to draw a line between being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;nice and not hurting others;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;standing up for what you believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the world doesn't stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;for your grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-465459876127901468?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/465459876127901468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-227734093782076432</id><published>2007-03-07T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T21:02:54.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S ALL SO EMPTY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's all so empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so dead inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;without them with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;right here by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;there's so many people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but no one even cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to listen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to what i wanted to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel so dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i feel so numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so i scream and shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and i shout and scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but they don't seem to hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or feel me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or even see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel so empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause no one even cared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-227734093782076432?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/227734093782076432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=227734093782076432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/227734093782076432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/227734093782076432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-all-so-empty.html' title='IT&apos;S ALL SO EMPTY.'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-816043319509754166</id><published>2007-03-07T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T18:56:48.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAUSE ALL U EVER CARED ABOUT IS BOYS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;though i told you once &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that they regard us as toys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but all u ever cared about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;is boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but when you realise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;your boyfriend is her scandal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then your heart start to burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just as hot as a candle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;though i told you once&lt;br /&gt;that they regard us as toys,&lt;br /&gt;but all u ever cared about&lt;br /&gt;is boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so don't go around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hoisting your own petard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause you know yourself that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you're boyfriend is such a retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so don't you fret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;when your relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;get's cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause you're once being told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;that they regard us as toys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but all u ever cared about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;is boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-816043319509754166?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-3109594951421983826</id><published>2007-03-05T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T19:58:44.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BOYFRIEND SEEMS DEAD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;flying kisses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweet sms'es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;his lovely promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but all silence now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my boyfriend seems dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweet words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"she's my girlfriend" slogan shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;couple bags,brand mertz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but all silence now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my boyfriend seems dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;first love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then come lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;a pair of dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;losses each other's trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my boyfriend seems dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-3109594951421983826?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/3109594951421983826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=3109594951421983826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/3109594951421983826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/3109594951421983826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-boyfriend-seems-dead.html' title='MY BOYFRIEND SEEMS DEAD.'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-881595056991175767</id><published>2007-03-02T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T15:15:36.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HE WHO..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;he who catches me right before i reach the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;who makes me believe that love makes the world go round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;who makes me listen to music without sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;he who takes me to private shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just meant for us to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and make me feel so beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;with just my levis on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;my plain shirt and messed hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;who judge how my love fare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;in his heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but the love went outdated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;now life seems so complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;without him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and so i wobble and trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;agen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;agen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-881595056991175767?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/881595056991175767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=881595056991175767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/881595056991175767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/881595056991175767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/03/he-who.html' title='HE WHO..'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-7810261903647241446</id><published>2007-02-28T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T19:21:20.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY VALENTINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dated febuary 14,on valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;we met and talk as we dine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;from your eyes is where that i can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;your shyness that's pulling away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i comforted myself by saying this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;just be yourself,be normal at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and then you smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it makes my heart swayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but my mind keep saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's infactuation silly!don't get played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but now that you're mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and im yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;let's stay on forever and not get lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can't promise i won't have a change of heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i'll try not to keep myself apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i promise as long this relationship my last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'll hold on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and as long as the word love still shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;you'll forever be my valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-7810261903647241446?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/7810261903647241446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=7810261903647241446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/7810261903647241446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/7810261903647241446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-valentine.html' title='MY VALENTINE'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-8908759319726107678</id><published>2007-02-26T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T22:53:53.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ego runs high when jealousy strikes&lt;br /&gt;strangers become enemy&lt;br /&gt;friends become foe&lt;br /&gt;good become evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;your mean words cause nothing&lt;br /&gt;no you can't bring me down&lt;br /&gt;cause to me your you're just nothing&lt;br /&gt;another stranger coming into my town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;do you even know who i am?&lt;br /&gt;do you even know me?&lt;br /&gt;my looks,don't judge.&lt;br /&gt;my rants,ur grudge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;how i have to live with stupid critism&lt;br /&gt;coming from stupid people&lt;br /&gt;gosh spammers&lt;br /&gt;im not making myself famous,&lt;br /&gt;you are making me into one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8908759319726107678?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8908759319726107678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8908759319726107678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8908759319726107678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/8908759319726107678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/02/ego.html' title='EGO'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-5452819874159966417</id><published>2007-02-26T21:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:30:57.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW YOU WISH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;how u wish she were you.&lt;br /&gt;her beauty,ur facination.&lt;br /&gt;her status,ur obssesion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;she's perfect&lt;br /&gt;she's the IT&lt;br /&gt;she's a godess&lt;br /&gt;she's the criteria u want to meet&lt;br /&gt;u're her wannabe&lt;br /&gt;everything u wish u could copy&lt;br /&gt;how u wish she were you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-5452819874159966417?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/5452819874159966417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=5452819874159966417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/5452819874159966417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/5452819874159966417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/02/how-you-wish.html' title='HOW YOU WISH'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-2485119622654769536</id><published>2007-02-26T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:39:34.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAKER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;plastic materialistic gurls.&lt;br /&gt;porsche delics.&lt;br /&gt;make-up and her burberry world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ouh gosh she so po-pu-lar.&lt;br /&gt;her cliques her wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;her bradd pitt fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;her fashion vainity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it's her&lt;br /&gt;the faker&lt;br /&gt;the botox, the manicure&lt;br /&gt;the tissue stuffed boobs the pedicure&lt;br /&gt;everything insecure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to her,&lt;br /&gt;yes she fake it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-2485119622654769536?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/2485119622654769536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=2485119622654769536&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/2485119622654769536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/2485119622654769536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/02/faker.html' title='FAKER'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-4663752568774510356</id><published>2007-02-26T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:18:01.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i can live without you&lt;br /&gt;without our cliques or friend that wants me to&lt;br /&gt;sit around and gossip&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i can live without you&lt;br /&gt;hey yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i won't die&lt;br /&gt;i won't cry&lt;br /&gt;regard me as your enemy&lt;br /&gt;i won't fall&lt;br /&gt;afterall&lt;br /&gt;you hate me for who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-4663752568774510356?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/4663752568774510356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=4663752568774510356&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4663752568774510356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/462456777156429802/posts/default/4663752568774510356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-can-live-without-you.html' title='I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOU'/><author><name>vainpot</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08216479995802925318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-462456777156429802.post-8750314719922014959</id><published>2007-02-26T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:16:57.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBSESSED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cause im tottaly obsessed about you,&lt;br /&gt;about everything you do and does,&lt;br /&gt;about everything you say and thus,&lt;br /&gt;this must be love not lust&lt;br /&gt;and not just another,&lt;br /&gt;infactuation,&lt;br /&gt;not another fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/462456777156429802-8750314719922014959?l=awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://awsome-stuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/8750314719922014959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=462456777156429802&amp;postID=8750314719922014959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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