<?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-1586746165352724297</id><updated>2011-11-05T22:16:14.729+08:00</updated><category term='miss you'/><category term='forever you and me'/><category term='meaning of love'/><category term='advice'/><category term='poem'/><category term='meaning of life'/><category term='type of people'/><category term='cry'/><category term='suppression'/><category term='farewell'/><category term='quote'/><category term='romantic'/><category term='leave you'/><category term='i love you'/><category term='happy'/><category term='for my love'/><category term='heart'/><category term='true love'/><category term='heart beat'/><category term='love poetry'/><category term='life'/><category term='break up'/><category term='much happier'/><category term='people'/><category term='72 times a minute'/><category term='view'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='tolerance'/><category term='interesting journey'/><category term='love'/><category term='love you'/><title type='text'>words of a forgotten angel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-1910560507999706017</id><published>2010-12-21T04:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T04:59:57.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Gift Ideas</title><content type='html'>OMG!!You know what is the most romantic gift??a customized gift!seriously...i'd really love it if my significant other gets me a customized gift...You should check this website out..it is cheap n the gifts are&amp;nbsp;gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heartbeat.my/?rid=5558" target="_blank"&gt;Make Your Own Gifts Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-1910560507999706017?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/1910560507999706017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-gift-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/1910560507999706017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/1910560507999706017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-gift-ideas.html' title='Great Gift Ideas'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-6618248011779365424</id><published>2010-11-21T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:22:02.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T MATCH</title><content type='html'>When your friend said "if one thing left u sure another good thing waiting for u." when you talked about your ex, that when I realized that your friend was wrong.Very wrong.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never be as understanding as her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never be as loving as her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never care for you as much as she had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never even match her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The impact she has made on you..it is unbelievable. I can't imagine how you still think of her. The way your voice sounds and the way your eyes show the pain of missing her. I wish I could have that. The way, even after so many years you still keep her name as your last name on your facebook account but never once, not even on a piece of paper joining our names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She must be a wonderful girl. I can never be even &amp;nbsp;close to how wonderful she has been for you. I freaking am jealous of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't deserve you. Secretly I wish her forced marriage fail and when you get back to your homeland, you will be able to join her and get back together with her. You belong with her. She is the best and only love of your life. Not me. Not anyone else. It is her.&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/1586746165352724297-6618248011779365424?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/6618248011779365424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/11/cant-match.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/6618248011779365424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/6618248011779365424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/11/cant-match.html' title='CAN&apos;T MATCH'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-4612137404588214649</id><published>2010-10-26T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:31:23.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knight impostor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I asked for a knight in shinning armor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A knight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Who would sweep me off my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Taking me in his strong arms gently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and riding away in his white horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I asked for a knight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Who would protect me to his very last breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Taking the life of those who hurt me with his sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and keeping me safe under his wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I asked for a knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;But Alas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I got a knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A knight who rode off in his white horse&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Making me run along behind him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I got a knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A knight who took his sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;and stabbed me in my heart&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;So much deep that I'm afraid&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;It may never heal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Now I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;That it was not a knight in shinning armor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;It was a&amp;nbsp;impostor&amp;nbsp;disguising in the form of a knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I was blinded by the shinning armor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;For now I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;But it is too late to turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;What is lost will never be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And I shall never find the knight in shinning armor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&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/1586746165352724297-4612137404588214649?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4612137404588214649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/10/knight-impostor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4612137404588214649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4612137404588214649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/10/knight-impostor.html' title='Knight impostor'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-7524062922743164956</id><published>2010-09-28T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:49:42.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you are in my life</title><content type='html'>Life seems to go out of control&lt;br /&gt;Life seems to be so hectic&lt;br /&gt;Life takes a high speed drift&lt;br /&gt;My head goes crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment&lt;br /&gt;You step in and take hold of me&lt;br /&gt;Time stops&lt;br /&gt;I'm left speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;I am in control of my life&lt;br /&gt;Life is not so bad after all&lt;br /&gt;Life runs smoothly&lt;br /&gt;I am at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That second I realize&lt;br /&gt;My life is perfect and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;When you are in it&lt;br /&gt;My life is more organised&lt;br /&gt;When you are there to help me with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;For being there for me&lt;br /&gt;Even when I mess up your life terribly.&lt;br /&gt;You are the greatest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-7524062922743164956?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/7524062922743164956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-seems-to-go-out-of-control-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/7524062922743164956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/7524062922743164956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-seems-to-go-out-of-control-life.html' title='When you are in my life'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-205344440513783507</id><published>2010-05-13T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T23:20:50.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Die Without You..</title><content type='html'>"I'D DIE WITHOUT YOU"&lt;br /&gt;A very common phrase used by lovers to express their true love for their better half.&lt;br /&gt;But it often sounds like a joke to me..I always wondered.. "How'd they live before they met their love?"&lt;br /&gt;until...until I fell in love..until tonight.&lt;br /&gt;The power was out for just 2hours.My mum who grew up without electricity couldn't stand the heat.She was very uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;That is when I realized.&lt;br /&gt;When she didn't have electricity when she was a child, she could handle it because she did not know the comfort that can be gained from electricity. But now that she is so used to the comfort of electricity, she can't go back to living without it.&lt;br /&gt;That is how lovers feel perhaps..When they have not met their significant other, they do not know what they are missing..but once they have them, they get all that they desire from the other. Hence, leading them to say n think that they will never be able to survive without the significant other - afraid to loose what they have found..their "matching color..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-205344440513783507?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/205344440513783507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/id-die-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/205344440513783507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/205344440513783507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/id-die-without-you.html' title='I&apos;d Die Without You..'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-3004253939816230444</id><published>2010-05-02T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:34:11.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see</title><content type='html'>Looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see how much you love me&lt;br /&gt;I can see the depth of your love for me&lt;br /&gt;I can see my future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My future&lt;br /&gt;I can see through your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see it is in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I can see it is with you&lt;br /&gt;I can see you are the One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can see&lt;br /&gt;You can see into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;You can see your future with me&lt;br /&gt;You can see my desires&lt;br /&gt;My desires are with you&lt;br /&gt;and only you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-3004253939816230444?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3004253939816230444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-can-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/3004253939816230444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/3004253939816230444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-can-see.html' title='I can see'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-5590919435299831759</id><published>2010-04-16T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T17:35:05.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Does he truly love me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Is he the ONE for me?"&lt;/div&gt;"Are we meant to be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sometimes all this thoughts&lt;/div&gt;Make my head spin&lt;br /&gt;Make my heart ache&lt;br /&gt;Make me restless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When this happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I always remind myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How much I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And how deeply you care for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;For the amount of care that you show me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It doesn't matter if you are going to cheat on me&lt;/div&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;I love you too much&lt;br /&gt;And deep down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I know you love me alot too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Our love is based on trust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you are not sincere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My blessings will always be with you&lt;/div&gt;If we are together forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I will love and nurture for you&lt;/div&gt;For the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cherish you forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I LOVE YOU DEEPLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S8gqbsdV3lI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yVAo-Yhhm4M/s1600/love-sick1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S8gqbsdV3lI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yVAo-Yhhm4M/s320/love-sick1.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-5590919435299831759?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5590919435299831759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-wonder-does-he-truly-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5590919435299831759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5590919435299831759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-wonder-does-he-truly-love.html' title='true love'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S8gqbsdV3lI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yVAo-Yhhm4M/s72-c/love-sick1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-9067554084397946420</id><published>2010-04-08T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:09:29.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR THE GUYS</title><content type='html'>In a relationship, not&amp;nbsp;necessarily&amp;nbsp;just the big things that count. All the tiny petty things too count a lot - Because all the finner details are the things that make it seem so beautiful and perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guys may say that petty things like dropping off a small note for the special one in the morning or looking into her eyes and tell her "I LOVE YOU", but these petty things does wonders in&amp;nbsp;strengthening&amp;nbsp;the special bond called "love". Because generally girls are emotional beings.So, petty things gives quite an impact in a relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some petty things that could make your girl get emotional :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look her in the eye and tell her how you feel about her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold her hand or wrap your arms around her in front of your friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drop a short cute note for her in the morning or in her car.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send her a SMS when you think about her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook her a meal (DO NOT buy out and serve as if you cooked it - at least try to cook first.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Join her when she goes clothes or shoes shopping - and give your honest opinion (with sugar coating!) and not just say "Nice" or "You look great". instead try saying things like "The color brings out the glow" or "This dress enhances your eye color"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hand pick some fresh flowers and drop them of by her bedside.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make her a hand made greeting card or a gift.(cheaper yet more meaningful)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write her a poem or just express how you feel about her in writing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take time to listen to her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try not to criticize her.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When she wants to discuss seriously, please pay attention and DISCUSS, don't argue or just accept what she says- it is irritating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be there for her when she needs you - If you are not available, at the chance you get, call her or go to her and ask her how she is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't always talk or ask about sex (coz that will give the impression you are just in it for the sex), talk about other things as well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When she talks about her views or how her day went, don't look bored or worse- don't say she is making you bored.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just very simple things that everyone can do. It does not cost a dime, but yet it means a whole lot for every girl who is in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try it guys!You will see positive results.&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/1586746165352724297-9067554084397946420?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/9067554084397946420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/9067554084397946420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/9067554084397946420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-guys.html' title='FOR THE GUYS'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-4988739074702491795</id><published>2010-04-08T20:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:46:42.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;2 the world u may be just a person..&lt;br /&gt;but to someone u maybe the WORLD..&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;N THAT SOMEONE IS ME...'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;LOVE DOESN'T MAKE THE WORLD GO AROUND,&lt;br /&gt;BUT MAKES THE RIDE WORTHWHILE...&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;N UR LOVE FOR ME..N MY LOVE FOR U HAS MADE MY LIFE TRULY REMARKABLE N WORTHWHILE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;TO FALL IN LOVE IS EASY..&lt;br /&gt;TO STAY IN LOVE IS SOMETHING VERY SPECIAL...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"I HOPE OURS IS VERY VERY SPECIAL AND AMAZING"&lt;br /&gt;(IT IS AMAZING...GOT TO TRY FOR RIPLEY'S BELIEVE IT OR NOT... A WISE GUY N A NUT...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-4988739074702491795?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4988739074702491795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4988739074702491795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4988739074702491795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-you.html' title='For You'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-5579578225835621304</id><published>2010-04-08T20:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:46:10.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I KNOW..&lt;br /&gt;IT IS NOT EASY TO LOVE ME..&lt;br /&gt;I MAY BE (AM) CRAZY AT TIMES (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I MAY BE (AM) OVER IMAGINATIVE AT TIMES (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I MAY BE (AM) A NUT CASE AT TIMES (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I MAY BE (AM) HAVING A LITTLE INSTABILITY MIND (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...HEY..&lt;br /&gt;ALL MENTAL PATIENTS ARE LIKE THAT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MAY (DO) DRIVE YOU CRAZY..&lt;br /&gt;MAKE YOU MENTAL..&lt;br /&gt;MAKE YOUR LIFE A HELL..&lt;br /&gt;MAKE YOU WANNA CHOCK ME TO DEATH..&lt;br /&gt;MAKE YOU WANNA JUST LEAVE ME..&lt;br /&gt;MAKE YOU REGRET LOVING ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER THAT..&lt;br /&gt;THIS CRAZY NUT CASE&lt;br /&gt;MAKING UR LIFE A LIVING HELL&lt;br /&gt;(EACH N EVERYDAY OF YOUR LIFE)&lt;br /&gt;LOVES YOU VERY MUCH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS NUTCASE&lt;br /&gt;JUST DON'T KNOW HOW TO BE AROUND PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;JUST LOVES YOU TOOOOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;JUST BELIEVES U ARE THE ONLY ONE..&lt;br /&gt;JUST MISSES YOU TOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS NUTCASE&lt;br /&gt;ACTS BEFORE THINKING&lt;br /&gt;REGRET AFTER ACT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY...&lt;br /&gt;THIS NUTCASE&lt;br /&gt;WANTS YOU TO FORGIVE...&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVE FOR BEING A MORON (&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;AS USUAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;TALKING LIKE A NUTCASE (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;AS ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST OF THE LAST ....&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT WITH YOU...&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE?&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE CAN I BE A NUT WITH?&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE CAN I TALK CRAP WITH?&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE TO MAKE THEIR LIFE MISERABLE?&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE TO TORTURE THEM EVERY SINGLE DAY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF NOT WITH HUBBY...&lt;br /&gt;WHO ELSE??????????????&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/1586746165352724297-5579578225835621304?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5579578225835621304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5579578225835621304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5579578225835621304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-5272121388806361445</id><published>2010-04-04T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:43:56.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ur mind tells ur heart 2 stop loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;But the heart wil nvr stop loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;The more te mind says 2 stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;The more te heart wil love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Dnt try 2 stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;It's juz a waste of energy 2 even try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Continue loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;It wil b much less painful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;In time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Your loving heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Will learn to "let go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;But it will never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-5272121388806361445?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5272121388806361445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/breaking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5272121388806361445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5272121388806361445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/breaking-up.html' title='Breaking up'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-8036989982533810725</id><published>2010-04-04T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:51:51.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVANCED SORRY</title><content type='html'>All I ever wanted was for us to have a great life together.&lt;br /&gt;To be able to be "TOGETHER FOREVER".&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think this particular story&lt;br /&gt;Is going to have a fairy tale ending,&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is,&lt;br /&gt;I have a strong feeling,&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be my fault.&lt;br /&gt;So before anything happens, let me say,&lt;br /&gt;I AM SORRY&lt;br /&gt;Things did not work out between us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-8036989982533810725?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8036989982533810725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/advanced-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8036989982533810725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8036989982533810725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/advanced-sorry.html' title='ADVANCED SORRY'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-708308601997308813</id><published>2010-04-04T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:41:53.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>Every time&amp;nbsp;I do something for you&lt;br /&gt;It is just not perfect&lt;br /&gt;It is not even good enough&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do for you&lt;br /&gt;Is not worth your time&lt;br /&gt;Everything I say&lt;br /&gt;Is just plain boring&lt;br /&gt;All that I give,&lt;br /&gt;All that I do,&lt;br /&gt;All that I say,&lt;br /&gt;All just useless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is right&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;What is "good" for you?&lt;br /&gt;What else must I do to make anything "worth your attention"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;If all I ever do is never good enough,&lt;br /&gt;How are we to start a life together?&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-708308601997308813?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/708308601997308813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/708308601997308813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/708308601997308813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/04/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-5372652565220626285</id><published>2010-03-18T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T20:30:02.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for my love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='72 times a minute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forever you and me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart beat'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I know you are busy today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;But thank you for saying "I LOVE YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;103680 times&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;72 times every minute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;FOREVER AND EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;No matter what we may face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;No matter if we never be able to join in marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I will keep on loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 29px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-5372652565220626285?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/5372652565220626285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5372652565220626285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/5372652565220626285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-4852556852459534117</id><published>2010-03-17T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:19:10.112+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leave you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for my love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='much happier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='break up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love you'/><title type='text'>love you</title><content type='html'>I am leaving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will never be able to satisfy you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another will keep you much happier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is what your true desire is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for that is for your happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if my heart is bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am never going to stop loving you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am leaving you because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H6Dg1Ymji-Q"&gt;forever loving you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1586746165352724297-4852556852459534117?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/4852556852459534117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4852556852459534117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/4852556852459534117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-you.html' title='love you'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-8428709571639992972</id><published>2010-02-09T16:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:49:17.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolerance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suppression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning of love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true love'/><title type='text'>Love nowadays..love or lust?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1183/737988360_c2c4c2273b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.atlantaweddingideas.com/EZine/0707/old_couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;I know I am too young to say this..but the thing called love nowadays..is it truly love?what is true love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations; it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Honore de Balzac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;So, why do we see the divorce cases keep increasing nowadays?and breakups are frequent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Simple..It is not pure anymore.It is evolved from physical wants and needs. That is why tolerance is not seen in "love" these days. For true love is tolerance - not suppression. Now, no tolerance, just suppression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;My friend once said... "Life never give 100% of what we expect. It only give 50%. The remaining 50% is in our hand to make it fulfilled."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Always remember this and try to see the glass half full at times. Never give up on something very easily. Love someone for who they really are.Don't love someone for who you think they are.Learn to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When you love someone, you love the whole person, just as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-style: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1183/737988360_c2c4c2273b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1586746165352724297-8428709571639992972?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8428709571639992972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-nowadayslove-or-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8428709571639992972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8428709571639992972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-nowadayslove-or-lust.html' title='Love nowadays..love or lust?'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1183/737988360_c2c4c2273b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-3951816257846145375</id><published>2010-02-08T17:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:54:29.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for my love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poetry'/><title type='text'>beautiful love poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:large;"&gt;All I ever wanted was to be part of your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and for us to be together, to never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;No one in the world can even compare,&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect and so is this love that we share.&lt;br /&gt;We have so much more than I ever thought we would,&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much more than I ever thought I could.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to give you all I have to give,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything for you as long as I live.&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I see our present, our future and our past,&lt;br /&gt;by the way you look at me I know that we will last.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that someday you'll come to realize,&lt;br /&gt;how perfect you are when seen through my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s1600-h/8701-003-59-1062.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s200/8701-003-59-1062.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435807184969018290" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s1600-h/8701-003-59-1062.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s1600-h/8701-003-59-1062.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s200/8701-003-59-1062.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435807184969018290" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s1600-h/8701-003-59-1062.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1586746165352724297-3951816257846145375?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/3951816257846145375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-love-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/3951816257846145375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/3951816257846145375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/beautiful-love-poem.html' title='beautiful love poem'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S2_d1aeYK7I/AAAAAAAAACM/MFeIh8Ru9Es/s72-c/8701-003-59-1062.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1586746165352724297.post-8461448443658964935</id><published>2010-02-08T17:08:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T21:55:13.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='type of people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting journey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='view'/><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://dezignus.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/business-people-in-vector.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throughout our lifetime, we may have met hundreds of people from different walks of life.Have we ever stop and thought about it?Why did we have to meet them?How have they affected my life?&lt;br /&gt;Actually.. I am just 21..and within this short lifespan, I have met so many different kinds of people.Some are fun and a joy to be with..and some...are not so pleasant to be around.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes those who have been together for possibly a few years may not have had a much of an impact in our lives, and some..possibly just a few seconds..may have changed the way you see life forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;somehow...we are all connected to one another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE THERE ANYONE OF THAT SORT IN YOUR LIFE??IF SO DO SHARE YOUR STORY HERE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://dezignus.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/business-people-in-vector.png" alt="" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 575px; height: 413px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1586746165352724297-8461448443658964935?l=waikalalu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/feeds/8461448443658964935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8461448443658964935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1586746165352724297/posts/default/8461448443658964935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waikalalu.blogspot.com/2010/02/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>mimosa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00900628689160475487</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e67-RuFeW_I/S3APWv44E9I/AAAAAAAAACo/kxxvvrwEG-A/S220/00000000y35.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
