<?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-5854343724581493249</id><updated>2011-07-31T10:52:50.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Last Forever</title><subtitle type='html'>nothing is last forever...this is my concept..couple wont stay together forever..will be seperate someday..even you love him so much but still..because of this..i've been hurt so many times..guy came and goes..who loves me before and who play me before i dont know...my heart keep bleeding..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-3801530695857073869</id><published>2009-12-25T04:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T05:06:18.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;1. last beverage =&lt;br /&gt;2. last phone call =&lt;br /&gt;3. last text message =&lt;br /&gt;4. last song you listened to =&lt;br /&gt;5. last time you cried =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. dated someone twice =&lt;br /&gt;7. been cheated on =&lt;br /&gt;8. kissed someone and regretted it =&lt;br /&gt;9. lost someone special =&lt;br /&gt;10. been depressed =&lt;br /&gt;11. been drunk and threw up =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend =&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love =&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried =&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you =&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were =&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you =&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your fb friend's list =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL:&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your fb friends list do you know in real life =&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets =&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name =&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday =&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today =&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night =&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for =&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother =&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life =&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now =&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named posmen =&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now =&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage =&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames =&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status =&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign =&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female? =&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary? =&lt;br /&gt;42. Highschool =&lt;br /&gt;43. College =&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour =&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short =&lt;br /&gt;46. Height =&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone? =&lt;br /&gt;48. What do you like about yourself? =&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings =&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos =&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS:&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery =&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing =&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend =&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined =&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation =&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating =&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking =&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to =&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to =&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE:&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids? =&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married? =&lt;br /&gt;66. Career? =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER:&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes =&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses =&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller =&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger =&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous =&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms =&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud =&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship =&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger =&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor =&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts =&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex =&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart =&lt;br /&gt;81. Had your own heart broken =&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested =&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down =&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend? =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself =&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles =&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight =&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven =&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus =&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date =&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;93. Had more than one bf/gf? =&lt;br /&gt;95. Do you had bf/gf right now? =&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody? =&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go, and why? =&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be? =&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love? =&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths? =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're reading this, you're TAGGED! Post something in your blog and HAVE FUN! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-3801530695857073869?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3801530695857073869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/3801530695857073869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/3801530695857073869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-3780563009175548151</id><published>2009-11-02T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:53:09.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weee......DO MI RE back again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su26agR5kYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fNm38X65lgA/s1600-h/PB010075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su26agR5kYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/fNm38X65lgA/s320/PB010075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399176492791468418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wow...DO and RE bad mood nii....so hard wanna made them laugh....haix...actually that time i also no mood d bah...give say like that...hurt hurt...but...its ok.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su2575GeS5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CTKdfOmRFLs/s1600-h/PB010072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su2575GeS5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CTKdfOmRFLs/s320/PB010072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399175966878485394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T.T no me no me no me larr....so shit!!SOMEBODY SIT MY PLACE....SHIT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su25gY8L3dI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m6hAiZOFvok/s1600-h/PB010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su25gY8L3dI/AAAAAAAAAGI/m6hAiZOFvok/s320/PB010068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399175494388932050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wuhu....kiss one kiss one marr....shou xing gong....HAPPY BIRTHDAY OO~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su25IVo0w7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/BSLegSxYPY4/s1600-h/PB010066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su25IVo0w7I/AAAAAAAAAGA/BSLegSxYPY4/s320/PB010066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399175081185559474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if for DO sure he said...."so many life bulb"....hahahah!!! PEACE~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su24tNOp5mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5NJ8afFZwD4/s1600-h/PB010065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su24tNOp5mI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5NJ8afFZwD4/s320/PB010065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399174615071843938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wow......wanna find fight aa??DO MI RE LOOK SO FEIRCE....HAHAHAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su24Txm9S1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/PsCXtEmqDAo/s1600-h/PB010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su24Txm9S1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/PsCXtEmqDAo/s320/PB010064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399174178160855890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i said all people put peace but NOBODY FOLLOW ME!!!......T.T'' soob soob!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su23sSCWVyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eV1-DbTkVzg/s1600-h/PB010062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su23sSCWVyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eV1-DbTkVzg/s320/PB010062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399173499670910754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nyummy....actually i forget what i drink already....hahahah!!!but this is the place JUST FOR do mi re....hahahah...NO OTHERS THAN THAT....^^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su23SUaXsTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Bcm7HhZ5Vn0/s1600-h/PB010059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su23SUaXsTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Bcm7HhZ5Vn0/s320/PB010059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399173053631934770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BBQ!!!so hot at there plus the smooke lagi...gosh...my face aa...but nevermind larr...so fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su222JCN3OI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GdEFJDVSrTs/s1600-h/PB010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su222JCN3OI/AAAAAAAAAFY/GdEFJDVSrTs/s320/PB010052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399172569541500130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wuhu~~~who de body???hahahahahah.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su22bso1HzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/p5aQqCcNlWI/s1600-h/PB010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su22bso1HzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/p5aQqCcNlWI/s320/PB010053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399172115242229554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;what the heck larr...RE tall me so MUCH...wait larr...wait i go ply basketball sure can win de...MUAHAHAHAHAH.....(i know is impossible d thing...zzz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su21-iY76mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iImJmGCYkcc/s1600-h/PB010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Su21-iY76mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/iImJmGCYkcc/s320/PB010047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399171614275005026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RE (aya-mummy) MI.....hahhahahah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONIGHT SO HAPPY LARR....CAUSE DO MI RE BACK TOGETHER ALREADY....HEHE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-3780563009175548151?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3780563009175548151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/11/weeedo-mi-re-back-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-2279435884529002733</id><published>2009-11-01T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T02:49:21.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3pics of mum convocation~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/SuyF1nCLsMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fXrabem3zDQ/s1600-h/PA130044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/SuyF1nCLsMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fXrabem3zDQ/s320/PA130044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398837209368080578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/SuyDIuR0HEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/OHA8SRj4pa4/s1600-h/PA130043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix....what larr...my leg hurt and havent good back yet....why so soi de oo...bad mood do what also soi de oo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things happened on friday....after go damai there eat laksa and dung boo...then rush back home for tuition...when i reach home...who know teacher waiting...(i know alr de...hahahah!!)then i saw the automatic door close le....(but just now out also dint close...because i know i have no key to in..)then i dont know what happened...i just dont want teacher wait any longer...then i take off my highill and throw into my house and start to claim the door...(luckly i wear short pant)...not reach 1min i alr at the top at the gate...then i wanna jump down...dont know why i fall on the ground and i think i ao dao my leg...i dint care so much because my aim is to faz faz and faz...then when i wanna wake up...i realize i cant make it...i wait awhile then i force myself to wake up...i cant manage to walk....then i use jump de...LOL!!finally my teacher and my friends all in...i tried to jump upstair to find got any medicine to put or not...unfortunaly...dont have at all...i wonder what things i have in my house...lol....then my friend jx now dung boo wit me de ask me put UBAT GIGI...i see her and i speechless...but i do so only because really so pain...then v two say today must do atleast 3 akaun question then go out play again...haha!!i do le 4 but she just do 2...zzz...what larr...then after 1hr15min my leg getting more pain...and that the time finish tuition...then i wit jux now d fren WALK TO bowlrama there to play pool but this time add more 2 people...start at that time...my mood became so damn shit bad...just like wanna go hit people alr...wanna cry but i stopped my self...then after ply 3 or 4 round...i and my fren seperate wit eddmond and james...and then i and my friend WALK AGAIN!!!!(BY HIGHILL AGAIN!!)v go yoyo thr hav a rest 1st...because i vry sien so i had play a small joke with those yoyo worker...i n my fren drink bing sa...then i draw again(++++++AIS)then because my leg cant move again i ask my fren to go pay...then she say i wanna let her go die...i say wont d bah...then she go...and those yoyo worker REALLY SO STUPID UNTIL WANNA GO ADD AIS INTO OUR BING SA....my fren go say i ply them...zzz if not i can see how THEY PUT THE AIS INTO THE AIS DRINK AGAIN...HAHAHAH!!!so bad larr....then whn they bring toward our table i asked GOT PLUS PLUS PLUS AIS OR NOT??hahah....then they laugh and say NO!!....lol...then i wit my fren go suria ply pool again...wuhu~~~one day 3 place....not bad not bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;THE RESULT OF WIN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;damai&lt;/span&gt;(dunno wad name):1/3 tht guy rili so geng...i will win next time de!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hilltop&lt;/span&gt;(bowlrama):2/3 wit my fren 0/1 with james&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;lintas&lt;/span&gt;(suria):3/4 with my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last things....i'm so sad that guan xin me de people not him but is eddmond...he dint even ask for what happened...haih...NEVER MIND LARR!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Sux4L6pZR8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/q0mGgh94Nig/s1600-h/PB010057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Sux4L6pZR8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/q0mGgh94Nig/s320/PB010057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398822199427155906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-5760974142034146589?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;they dint support me or either say some words to warm me...but keep made me down...&lt;br /&gt;i already so dissapoint and sad but....they still throwing stone toward me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I CANT BE A PERFECT PERSON AS WHAT YOU ALL WISH!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just a normal girl...or i can said that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M JUST A LOSER!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE....PLEASE....stop hoping from me...just STOP IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;enough and enough...i'm stopping myself from talking with you all...&lt;br /&gt;i'm stopping myself from seeing you all...i just dont wanna to hear any &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BLAME!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE dont give me so much pressure!!I JUST CANT STAND IT ANYMORE!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FOR TRYING...FOR SACRIFICE...FOR EVERYTHING!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all just dont understand me...since the days i start became a teenager...!!!&lt;br /&gt;you all &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THINK WHY I BECAME SO BAD AND WHY I CANT TURNING BACK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE DONT BLAME ALL THE PROBLEM TOWARD ME!!is not just my wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!!!CHILDREN HAVE PROBLEM BECAUSE IT CAME FROM FAMILY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5854343724581493249-5108290787231219225?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/5108290787231219225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/yesterday-things-still-in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-4383582599031270208</id><published>2009-10-28T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T03:14:42.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>哈哈哈！！好傻的傻傻哦！！</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;哇靠！不用华语是不行的了，我的事情全都给看完了，虽然开这个BLOG是想要写自己的伤心却带给别人伤感，我妈妈的女儿啊！写在日记簿又怕家人拿来读。。真的够力的！嗨~~虽然今天没比前两天难过日子，但因为自己去找他，弄的又不开心了，真的自讨苦吃哦！！但我的目的不是要弄他讨厌我吗？所以他才不会对我那么好，将我就不会。。。。（秘密！！）啊啊~~~真烦人的东西！！笨蛋笨蛋啦！！干吗了啦。。（口是心非并不好受呀！！）但没办法，错在于我。。。我开始就应由我结束不是吗？很容易受伤的傻傻啊~~别再碰那种东西了好吗？？明明自己清楚明白一旦渗入去就无法换回了，所以阿~~回头是岸。。。（哈哈！！用的成语还蛮好笑的！！）船到桥头自然直嘛。。。！！！哈哈！！（明明就那么心痛不想被不疼）笨蛋啊你！！别人有。。。你要死啊！！（我还没嫁，还没发，还没玩够呢。。怎么舍得死啊。。哈哈~~）所以就是行不通嘛。。一个手拍得响吗？（尔？。。拍不响！）拍不响那么干吗还要拍？（哇~~哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈。。但他真的对我超好的那一种嘛！）那是因为。。你是他的姐姐咯蠢材。。。（但是。。。）没有但是了！他们是幸福的？！（干吗放问号？难道不吗？）。。。不小心打错不给吗？（。。。。。。。。。。。。。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-4027483770514683584</id><published>2009-10-25T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T04:36:49.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aaa....MY lovely DO RE.....didi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wakao...so damn hungry and tired now...3.52am&lt;br /&gt;6.30am sleep and woke up at 2.30pm&lt;br /&gt;i guess my life style start get back to the old days that i miss it...&lt;br /&gt;i could wish to live in such days also don't wanna to keep sleeping doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;that will make me really stress and will be end up with sadness result in my spm&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up and gave me some question to revision&lt;br /&gt;4.00pm my brother asked to woke him up at 4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;there are only 30min for me to get ready before he woke up..&lt;br /&gt;times up...reach 4.30pm and he came up to me and asked to do him a favour&lt;br /&gt;to complete the promise that i made to my two lovely DO RE...i do it.&lt;br /&gt;5.00pm reach church...phew luckly RE is there accompany me&lt;br /&gt;DO did not came at that time because he said that he wanna to play basketball&lt;br /&gt;6.45pm finish and i go do something so i seperate with RE&lt;br /&gt;while i'm doing something(dont think negatif!!!)DO found me..&lt;br /&gt;i was surprise because he knew where am i..&lt;br /&gt;7.15pm DO MI RE all in the church&lt;br /&gt;playing..laughing..hitting..jumping&lt;br /&gt;9.10pm youth service FINALLY end....&lt;br /&gt;again...DO MI RE playing again...DO was so serious in playing guitar&lt;br /&gt;while RE was tried to had some finger moving(piano)&lt;br /&gt;and MI....DOING NOTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;actually i don like to going to that church because all the time i'm alone&lt;br /&gt;thank DO RE never left me one step..&lt;br /&gt;they protect me...&lt;br /&gt;they care about me..&lt;br /&gt;they joke on me..&lt;br /&gt;they bring a lot of happyness for me&lt;br /&gt;10.30pm MI RE at easy way..but DO does not at there&lt;br /&gt;i always choose for silent place because i does not like many people around me&lt;br /&gt;talking...laughing...playing...doing stupid things(pic!!T.T)&lt;br /&gt;11.45pm closing shop&lt;br /&gt;MI RE walking...RE accompany MI back home...^^"&lt;br /&gt;i was always though that the people who do so is the person who like me&lt;br /&gt;but this condition is a lovely RE do so..i wonder why..haha&lt;br /&gt;12.10am reach home..&lt;br /&gt;i was so stupid why am i so selfish and never think about others??&lt;br /&gt;i did not realize that RE was really tired and sleepy&lt;br /&gt;yesterday accompany me until 6am and go basketball competiton and church&lt;br /&gt;accompany me back then only he back home..his house is quite far from my house!!&lt;br /&gt;after he back home he gave his gf a call for the all??i do not know...&lt;br /&gt;2.20am DO asked me to stop the games because RE is really tired..&lt;br /&gt;DO is such a caring and lovely person..he care anyone around him...&lt;br /&gt;DO asked me said a lie to RE..for his own good...i do it but RE asked for why..&lt;br /&gt;and then both of them no news..left me&lt;br /&gt;i'm alone now..all the night is only have my breath..&lt;br /&gt;why tonight are so different??there are more silence...more sadness..more worried&lt;br /&gt;and now 4.32am i'm still writing..still hungry and tired...&lt;br /&gt;what is in my mind!!!that was impossible...that was so terrible to believe it..&lt;br /&gt;stop it!!!just stop thinking...breathing is still...and left empty..&lt;br /&gt;that all for today 24hour stories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"THE END"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5854343724581493249-4027483770514683584?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4027483770514683584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/aaamy-lovely-do-redidi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/4027483770514683584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/4027483770514683584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/aaamy-lovely-do-redidi.html' title='aaa....MY lovely DO RE.....didi'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-3160707825684413119</id><published>2009-10-24T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T03:50:11.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sUDDenLyyyy........T.T'''</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;23/10/2009  friday....night....9:30-12.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didi bring mii go dung boo oo...hahahah...so happy!!actually is really happy&lt;br /&gt;because i kept staying at home and goes to tuition everyday&lt;br /&gt;so good have a brother that still will remember got me this pity jie cant go out...&lt;br /&gt;actually i know that didi is the person who sad wont show his sadness or anythings...&lt;br /&gt;he will stay happy and steady...but today he dung bo kept lose but no win...&lt;br /&gt;then i sense he got something(my sense is good...)but i dint asked...but when&lt;br /&gt;nearest 5somethings...he told me that his girlfriend eating my "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuka&lt;/span&gt;"!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dint shock because i knew it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he so close with me of cause i know...i dont know&lt;br /&gt;why i and him can be say as a "couple" by others!!even church aunty also asked him...&lt;br /&gt;i'm speechlesss.....but still nothing can change US!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;WE ARE FOREVER DO RE MIIIIII!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm so glad i got two great little brother,although they looked bigger than me&lt;br /&gt;but they still calling me as "jiejie",i close with both of them because i feel happy with them&lt;br /&gt;they bring many happyness to me..i'm very happy but i dint said it out...&lt;br /&gt;because in my heart &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;sometime...something no need say until so clear one...&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are DO RE MI...and NOV DEC JAN...hahahahahah!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the GIRL will come  with him too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;(That girl i not so like...is J's  k sis...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;But one things i remeber so  clearly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;he with that girl so  close....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;bu shuang..==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;dont know why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;seems let me feel that actually  they is couple..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but in front me act like friends  and be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;_____________________&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;walao eh...is that the girl trying to said me??T.T''&lt;br /&gt;what i had done??he just my didi and no more than that...&lt;br /&gt;he although treat me very good but still just my didi aa....&lt;br /&gt;jia wei,he and me are triplet,are bond and also can be said as "atom" (jia wei said de..)&lt;br /&gt;why bu shuang me??T.T'' i dint do anything also lurr...not fair to doing that to me!!&lt;br /&gt;well,she hate me but while infront of me still can act like nothing...&lt;br /&gt;arghhh...really cant stand two face people...&lt;br /&gt;if really bu shuang can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;COME AND ASK FOR THE REAL MARR!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5854343724581493249-3160707825684413119?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/3160707825684413119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/suddenlyyyytt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/3160707825684413119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/3160707825684413119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/suddenlyyyytt.html' title='sUDDenLyyyy........T.T&apos;&apos;&apos;'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-2915882931307995402</id><published>2009-10-16T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:20:32.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the old day......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/StgCHl_EEBI/AAAAAAAAABo/oLTQCY1fxUQ/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/StgCHl_EEBI/AAAAAAAAABo/oLTQCY1fxUQ/s320/DSC00262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393062883255128082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...i miss the day..when he still beside me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/StgCHl_EEBI/AAAAAAAAABo/oLTQCY1fxUQ/s72-c/DSC00262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-4996486139947460114</id><published>2009-10-16T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:14:44.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Stf_93rL9TI/AAAAAAAAABg/yyuWWVvuWWQ/s1600-h/POG_4623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/Stf_93rL9TI/AAAAAAAAABg/yyuWWVvuWWQ/s320/POG_4623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393060517181650226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left my sister...she is no around,i very sad and so as well as my mum but everyone pretending to smile...i will wait the day i diploma....still long....waiting and waiting...~~ i hope i can go for my sister one at kl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just by:shasha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-4996486139947460114?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4996486139947460114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/10/left-my-sister.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-6246457809025432528</id><published>2009-09-08T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T02:20:30.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how the test showed...and it's true..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="large"&gt;You envy others, but you are also confident about yourself. But  sometimes you wish you could be confident about yourself without the masks. You  clean before people come over, even though you are typically a mess. You dress  up or wear revealing clothes, show off your tan, tattoos, and body, because you  feel like it will get attention and make you feel worth something. Sexiness is  something you value, but you really want to be admired for your heart. You want  someone to see through the masks and love you for you, but you sometimes don't  know who that person is and you fear opening up to someone because you don't  want to be hurt. You wish you could be like someone else, trade places just for  a day, to see what it's like to be perfect. You like lists and getting things  done, but you rarely finish them. You want to be loved, so badly, for who you  are and you're just waiting for the right person to show you that it's okay to  rest in who you were made to be, and not who you are always trying to be. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-6246457809025432528?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6246457809025432528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-how-test-showedand-its-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/6246457809025432528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>现在想起来我好像已经有10天都没有去上课了，我再也不能去上课了。发生了好多事但这些事都不是愉快的，为什么都不明白我都不了解我？为什么只会骂我只会怪在我的身上？试问你们有想过为什么我会变得如此吗？有吗？。。没有，你们怪我烧烟你们怪我喝酒。。不管我做什么在你们的眼里都是错的都是不对的。我承认我是有做错事我是有说过谎话但！！！有致于判我就是一个罪人吗？有那么严重吗！甚至不再相信我？我的心真的。。　真的有说不出的难过。你们将永远的失去我。。还能说什么？我说的还是个话吗？我说的你们还会听吗？我的问题你们又问过吗？我也是个人类也是有感觉也是有自尊的！！你们的话一定要句句伤人句句逼人吗！！我就没有做选择的权利吗？你们又必要这样做吗？贪财的人类阿？你们要面要钱要物以外你们还要些什么？张莉欣死了。。是你们的行为你们所做的一切把最爱你们的人推入悬崖下的。。你们都不再对我重要了。。你们让我看清只有钱就有一切。。就是这样的不是吗？是的。。什么都没了什么都不再有了。。朋友？家人？爱人？不是你伤我就是我伤你。。有什么是值得我去关心的？爱的？疼的？。。有！那就是耶稣和姐。。姐？我和你真是同病相怜，千万别忘了。。我们可是踏同一条船的。。 我们千万不可以倒下！！我们一定要证明给他们看！！姐。。等我。。我会去找你的！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-4765690976022491090?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4765690976022491090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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anymore...my brain blank off...my energy lost and i cnt even read anymore!!!oh my dear god....please help me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-927406997379173560?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/927406997379173560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-crazy-life-i-having-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/927406997379173560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/927406997379173560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-crazy-life-i-having-now.html' title='what a CRAZY life i having now....'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-1065180005807568936</id><published>2009-07-07T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:57:48.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem for You.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its been 05 july,many things has happened on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep blame on myself and the things that around me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i couldn't find the way out to let myself a way to live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tear goes and things still keep repeating happening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;until one night,in a night just peace and silent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i stopped my walk and i tried to think back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;suddenly i realised something...just something....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;although i love you but now i know i should let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;although i miss you but i know i should let myself go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even the memories are still but i wont forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even you hurt me but i wont hurt others....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter how...you still...will inside my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing can change this fact&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you now get back your freedom,you're not mine anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will live inside my world and wont accept any hurt again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;every relationship will not last forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so,please dont simply make a promise that you can't made it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take care as this poem i gave to you my belover....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-1065180005807568936?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/1065180005807568936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/poem-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;就算你算的又多完美有多细心，到头来的事并不是你所算出来的。&lt;br /&gt;心中酸酸的滋味虽说没关系但其实很想找出解药&lt;br /&gt;心中的空虚恐惧虽说一点都没有影响到但其实它影响了我的生活&lt;br /&gt;是痛的，心是如此的痛。。是可以感觉的到的！！&lt;br /&gt;你狠狠的往我的心割去，你的话，你的眼神，你的举动。。你的一切在我的眼里都是那么的伤&lt;br /&gt;为什么，为什么可以从爱变的那么恨？那么恨我吗？恨不得我的离去吗？&lt;br /&gt;今夜的风冷到我心里去。。我知道我再也不能再感觉到你的体温了。。&lt;br /&gt;我在这方上网而你却不是离我很远的地方上网。。我真的很想你！&lt;br /&gt;明天你的学校有活动吧？放心，你会开心的。。你的选择是对的。。&lt;br /&gt;放弃我是对的，对我狠心是一定要的，恨我是应该的。。。这样你就可以忘了所有的一切。。&lt;br /&gt;虽然我坏但你永远都不会知道。。。我的心并不坏！！！我是爱你的！！[心真的好痛！]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;耶稣求你拯救我好吗？拜托！！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-7766952062197638817?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7766952062197638817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/7766952062197638817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/7766952062197638817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-7061364050182876062</id><published>2009-06-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:25:27.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cry...[ this song means alot for me ]</title><content type='html'>I'm not the type to get my heart broken&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the type to get upset and  cry&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never leave my heart open&lt;br /&gt;Never hurts me to say  goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Relationships don't get deep to me&lt;br /&gt;Never got that whole in love  thing&lt;br /&gt;And someone can say they love me truly&lt;br /&gt;But at the time it didn't  mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is gone, I'm spinning round&lt;br /&gt;And deep inside, my  tears I'll drown&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing grip, what's happening&lt;br /&gt;I strayed from love,  this is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was just a  victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now  I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all the symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl with a  broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did it happen  when we first kissed&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's hurting me to let it go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cause we  spent so much time&lt;br /&gt;And I know that it's no more&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda never let you  hold me baby&lt;br /&gt;Maybe why I'm sad to see us apart&lt;br /&gt;I didn't give IT to you on  purpose&lt;br /&gt;Can't figure out how you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is gone, I'm  spinning round&lt;br /&gt;And deep inside, my tears I'll drown&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing grip,  what's happening&lt;br /&gt;I strayed from love, this is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was  different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was just a victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;When  you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all the  symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what you'll never see  me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I get here with you, I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to  let it get so personal&lt;br /&gt;And After all I tried to do to stay away from love  with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken hearted, I can't let you know&lt;br /&gt;And I won't let it  show&lt;br /&gt;You won't see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was  just a victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out of my  life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all the symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl  with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what you'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  time was different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was just a victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a  knife&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I've  got all the symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what  you'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-7061364050182876062?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/7061364050182876062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/cry-this-song-means-alot-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/7061364050182876062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/7061364050182876062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/cry-this-song-means-alot-for-me.html' title='cry...[ this song means alot for me ]'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-6342562417035413961</id><published>2009-06-29T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:13:22.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>。。。。</title><content type='html'>昨天用自己的钱订了机票。。。挺开心以下的，因为可以脱离，可以解脱的&lt;br /&gt;我真的无法再这样下去了。。。我会疯掉的！！&lt;br /&gt;我不说话。。不是说我哑巴了。。。是我真的无话可说了。。&lt;br /&gt;我不笑。。。不是因为不好笑，而是我根本笑不出。。。&lt;br /&gt;变了，变了。。。一切都变了。。。我也变了。。。&lt;br /&gt;酒窝不再彰显，眼睛不再干，再也没有神气了。。。&lt;br /&gt;过的好，过的差。。。又有什么关系了？都不要经了。。。&lt;br /&gt;割脉，不是说要寻找死亡的路。。有什么大不了？&lt;br /&gt;心里的痛能够和那一点小伤比吗？能吗？。。。。&lt;br /&gt;没有人了解我。。。没有！！没有人能帮得了我。。。没有人愿意帮！！&lt;br /&gt;当我在面对这种我不应该承受的难题和问题时。。。我，发现到。。。&lt;br /&gt;只有我一个人。。。一个人。。。独自的在哭泣。。寻找不到方向和出路。。。&lt;br /&gt;我的心。。。再也不是我的了。。我的灵也跟着。。。死了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-6342562417035413961?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6342562417035413961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/6342562417035413961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/6342562417035413961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_29.html' title='。。。。'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-6339727430257523321</id><published>2009-06-09T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:57:29.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[机会与选择]</title><content type='html'>每次常听大人说机会难逢。。到底机会是什么？&lt;br /&gt;耶稣每次都在给机会我们在每一方面，但我们人类偏偏不给机会他人。。。&lt;br /&gt;在机会里，我们被逼做出选择&lt;br /&gt;选择？我突然想起了一首歌词“你的[选择]没有错，我欠你的太多。。。。”&lt;br /&gt;我们每一个人在日常生活中的每一样事情都得做出选择。。&lt;br /&gt;放弃另外一个的选择来选最好的选择。。。&lt;br /&gt;父母每次都要我们做这做那，但他们究竟有没有想过我们的感受？&lt;br /&gt;他们每次都想帮我们做出他们心中最要好的选择，但往往这些选择都不是我们所要的！&lt;br /&gt;不敢反抗父母的人，只能无奈的接受父母的选择和放弃自己的选择[这些人就是被说成孝顺]；&lt;br /&gt;相反的，如果反父母的旨意而完成心中最想要的选择那么自然而言就会变成[不孝！！]。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终结：做人难，难做人，人难做！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻傻&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-6339727430257523321?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/6339727430257523321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/6339727430257523321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5854343724581493249/posts/default/6339727430257523321'/><link 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title='世界的现实'/><author><name>Empty-soul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05724303303115790919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K-7r3HvhotU/ShbN7uyX7LI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gK-G2pxYbpk/S220/1_108793956l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5854343724581493249.post-4329421482365030203</id><published>2009-06-03T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:00:51.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>第一个的他</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;来了也走了。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;曾经拥有过的我，现在却不断的想回头&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;今天看到他的BLOG和FS里面不知换了多少个女子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;想念，后悔？都有。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;如果回想去当年，因该是初三吧？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;时间过得真快。。都两年了，我还是那样的感觉。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他，曾经是爱过我的吗？&lt;br /&gt;谁能够回答我？&lt;br /&gt;我都不在意了。。因为我知道一切都过了&lt;br /&gt;但不知为什么。。到现在我还是很想要知道，至从分开那天起“为什么他变化那么大”？&lt;br /&gt;到现在我还是找不到答案。。&lt;br /&gt;难道人不坏就会天诛地灭？&lt;br /&gt;爱情太伤了。。。不要也罢。。要只会拿来烦。。。没有用的&lt;br /&gt;单身最棒！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傻傻上。。。 [ 宸严 “不错嘛。。 我还会写 ==” ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5854343724581493249-4329421482365030203?l=empty-shasha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/feeds/4329421482365030203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://empty-shasha.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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